The Battle For Conservation Will Go On

There Is That In The Glance Of A Flower Which May At Times Control The Greatest Of Creation's Braggart Lords.

I Was A Few Miles South Of Louisville When I Planned My Journey. I Spread Out My Map Under A Tree And Made Up My Mind To Go Through Kentucky, Tennessee, And Georgia To Florida, Thence To Cuba, Thence To Some Part Of South America; But It Will Be Only A Hasty Walk. I Am Thankful, However, For So Much.

Living Artificially In Towns, We Are Sickly, And Never Come To Know Ourselves.

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

Who Wouldn't Be A Mountaineer! Up Here All The World's Prizes Seem Nothing