The Most Unhappy Thing About Conservation Is

There Are Some Things, But Not Too Many, Toward Which The Countryman Knows He Must Be Properly Respectful If He Would Avoid Pain, Sickness And Injury. Nature Is Neither Punitive Nor Solicitous, But She Has Thorns And Fangs As Wells As Bowers And Grassy Banks.

Consider The Wheelbarrow. It May Lack The Grace Of An Airplane, The Speed Of An Automobile, The Initial Capacity Of A Freight Car, But Its Humble Wheel Marked Out The Path Of What Civilization We Still Have.

No Winter Lasts Forever; No Spring Skips Its Turn.

April Is A Promise That May Is Bound To Keep.

October Is The Fallen Leaf, But It Is Also A Wider Horizon More Clearly Seen.