In God's Wildness Lies The Hope Of

Bread Without Butter Or Coffee Without Milk Is An Awful Calamity, As If Everything Before Being Put In Our Mouth Must First Be Held Under A Cow.

To Sit In Solitude, To Think In Solitude With Only The Music Of The Stream And The Cedar To Break The Flow Of Silence, There Lies The Value Of Wilderness.

One Should Go To The Woods For Safety, If For Nothing Else.

Hidden In The Glorious Wildness Like Unmined Gold.

No Right Way Is Easy In This Rough World. We Must Risk Our Lives To Save Them.