Go Quietly Alone, No Harm Will Befall

There Is No Estimating The Wit And Wisdom Concealed And Latent In Our Lower Fellow Mortals Until Made Manifest By Profound Experiences; For It Is Through Suffering That Dogs As Well As Saints Are Developed And Made Perfect.

How Lavish Is Nature Building, Pulling Down, Creating, Destroying, Chasing Every Material Particle From Form To Form, Ever Changing, Ever Beautiful.

Man Is Always And Everywhere A Blight On The Landscape.

Of All The Paths You Take In Life, Make Sure A Few Of Them Are Dirt.

In God's Wildness Lies The Hope Of The World.