No Temple Made With Hands

Handle A Book As A Bee Does A Flower, Extract Its Sweetness But Do Not Damage It.

Going To The Woods Is Going Home, For I Suppose We Came From The Woods Originally.

Wilderness Is A Necessity... There Must Be Places For Human Beings To Satisfy Their Souls.

Walk Away Quietly In Any Direction And Taste The Freedom Of The Mountaineer. Camp Out Among The Grasses And Gentians Of Glacial Meadows, In Craggy Garden Nooks Full Of Nature's Darlings.

Keep Close To Nature's Heart... And Break Clear Away, Once In Awhile, And Climb A Mountain Or Spend A Week In The Woods. Wash Your Spirit Clean.