A political animal can be defined as a body that will go on circulating a petition even with its heart cut out.

We are the only species which, when it chooses to do so, will go to great effort to save what it might destroy.

The perfect weather of Indian Summer lengthened and lingered, warm sunny days were followed by brisk nights with Halloween a presentiment in the air.

This early piece of the morning is mine.

Have a chance to create a society to match its scenery.

Youth hasn't got anything to do with chronological age. It's times of hope and happiness.

A western buckaroo, I share his scorn for people who go camping by the book, relying on the authority of some half-assed assistant scoutmaster whose total experience outdoors probably consists of two overnight hikes and a weekend in the Catskills. But we have just had that confrontation. The one who goes by Pritchard's book is Sid's wife, and I am wary. It is not my expedition. I am a guest here.