If We Lose Our Wilderness, We Have

Our Ability To Perceive Quality In Nature Begins, As In Art, With The Pretty.

For One Species To Mourn The Death Of Another Is A New Thing Under The Sun.

Do We Realize That Industry, Which Has Been Our Good Servant, Might Make A Poor Master?

All History Consists Of Successive Excursions From A Single Starting-point, To Which Man Returns Again And Again To Organize Yet Another Search For A Durable Scale Of Values.

Six Days Shalt Thou Paddle And Pack, But On The Seventh Thou Shall Wash Thy Socks.