Nature Is Always Lovely, Invincible, Glad, Whatever

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

...good Luck And Good Work For The Happy Mountain Raindrops, Each One Of Them A High Waterfall In Itself, Descending From The Cliffs And Hollows Of The Clouds To The Cliffs And Hollows Of The Rocks, Out Of The Sky-thunder Into The Thunder Of The Falling Rivers.

I Care To Live Only To Entice People To Look At Nature’s Loveliness.

The World Is Big And I Want To Have A Good Look At It Before It Gets Dark.

There Is A Love Of Wild Nature In Everybody, An Ancient Mother-love Showing Itself Whether Recognized Or No, And However Covered By Cares And Duties