For One Species To Mourn The Death

It Is In Midwinter That I Sometimes Glean From My Pines... A Curious Transfusion Of Courage.

There Can Be No Doubt That A Society Rooted In The Soil Is More Stable Than One Rooted In Pavements.

To Build A Road Is So Much Simpler Than To Think Of What The Country Really Needs.

There Are Degrees And Kinds Of Solitude. I Know Of No Solitude So Secure As One Guarded By A Spring Flood; Nor Do The Geese, Who Have Seen More Kinds And Degrees Of Aloneness Than I Have.

Ethical Behavior Is Doing The Right Thing When No One Else Is Watching- Even When Doing The Wrong Thing Is Legal.