In This Silent, Serene Wilderness The Weary

Writing Is Like The Life Of A Glacier; One Eternal Grind.

I Always Befriended Animals And Have Said Many A Good Word For Them. Even To The Least-loved Mosquitoes I Gave Many A Meal, And Told Them To Go In Peace.

I Am Well Again, I Came To Life In The Cool Winds And Crystal Waters Of The Mountains.

The Finest Of The Glacier Meadow Gardens Lie ...imbedded In The Upper Pine Forests Like Lakes Of Light.

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