In The Eternal Youth Of Nature, You

Surely All God's People, However Serious Or Savage, Great Or Small, Like To Play.

It Is A Fine Thing To See People In Hot Earnest About Anything.

I Have Seen Oaks Of Many Species In Many Kinds Of Exposure And Soil, But Those Of Kentucky Excel In Grandeur All I Had Ever Before Beheld. They Are Broad And Dense And Bright Green. In The Leafy Bowers And Caves Of Their Long Branches Dwell Magnificent Avenues Of Shade, And Every Tree Seems To Be Blessed With A Double Portion Of Strong Exulting Life.

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

Going Into The Woods, Is Going Home