Hidden In The Glorious Wildness Like Unmined

The Tide Of Visitors Will Float Slowly About The Bottom Of The Valley As Harmless Scum Collecting In Hotel And Saloon Eddies, Leaving The Rocks And Falls Eloquent As Ever.

Come To The Woods, For Here Is Rest.

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

Earth Has No Sorrow That Earth Can Not Heal.

By Forces Seemingly Antagonistic And Destructive Nature Accomplishes Her Beneficent Designs - Now A Flood Of Fire, Now A Flood Of Ice, Now A Flood Of Water; And Again In The Fullness Of Time An Outburst Of Organic Life.