Books Are But Stepping Stones To Show

Writing Is Like The Life Of A Glacier; One Eternal Grind.

Between Every Two Pines Is A Doorway To A New World.

The Last Days Of This Glacial Winter Are Not Yet Past; We Live In 'creation's Dawn.' The Morning Stars Still Sing Together, And The World, Though Made, Is Still Being Made And Becoming More Beautiful Every Day.

No Words Will Ever Describe The Exquisite Beauty And Charm Of This Mountain Park – Nature’s Landscape Garden At Once Tenderly Beautiful And Sublime. No Wonder It Draws Nature-lovers From All Over The World.

I Am Hopelessly And Forever A Mountaineer.