The world’s big and I want to have a good look at it before it gets dark.
Of all the paths you take in life, make sure a few of them are dirt.
The clearest way into the Universe is through a forest wilderness.
How glorious a greeting the sun gives the mountains!
Another glorious day, the air as delicious to the lungs as nectar to the tongue.
The sky is less grand as it shuts down over less worth in the population.
Remember: philosophy requiresonly what your nature already demands.
There exists no temple more beautiful and more calming than the nature itself!
This constant basso on the horizon is it the waterfall or the cannon(“Poem”)
Days decrease, / And autumn grows, autumn in everything.
It’s so beautiful where I am today that it makes me wonder where I am.