Some People Miss Flesh As A Drunkard

Wherever We Go In The Mountains, We Find More Than We Seek.

Oh, These Vast, Calm, Measureless Mountain Days, Inciting At Once To Work And Rest!

How Infinitely Superior To Our Physical Senses Are Those Of The Mind!

I Have Never Yet Happened Upon A Trace Of Evidence... To Show That Any One Animal Was Ever Made For Another As Much As It Was Made For Itself.

Trees Go Wandering Forth In All Directions With Every Wind, Going And Coming Like Ourselves, Traveling With Us Around The Sun Two Million Miles A Day, And Through Space Heaven Knows How Fast And Far!