There Is No Estimating The Wit And

When We Contemplate The Whole Globe As One Great Dewdrop, Striped And Dotted With Continents And Islands, Flying Through Space With Other Stars All Singing And Shining Together As One, The Whole Universe Appears As An Infinite Storm Of Beauty.

Let Children Walk With Nature, Let Them See The Beautiful Blendings And Communions Of Death And Life, Their Joyous Inseparable Unity, As Taught In Woods And Meadows, Plains And Mountains And Streams Of Our Blessed Star, And They Will Learn That Death Is Stingless Indeed, And As Beautiful As Life.

A Man, In His Books, May Be Said To Walk The Earth A Long Time After He Is Gone.

I...am Always Glad To Touch The Living Rock Again And Dip My Hand In The High Mountain Air.

See How God Writes History. No Technical Knowledge Is Required; Only A Calm Day And A Calm Mind.