One May As Well Dam For Water

Oh, These Vast, Calm, Measureless Mountain Days, Inciting At Once To Work And Rest! Days In Whose Light Everything Seems Equally Divine, Opening A Thousand Windows To Show Us God. Nevermore, However Weary, Should One Faint By The Way Who Gains The Blessings Of One Mountain Day; Whatever His Fate, Long Life, Short Life, Stormy Or Calm, He Is Rich Forever.

We All Flow From One Fountain- Soul. All Are Expressions Of One Love.

Handle A Book As A Bee Does A Flower, Extract Its Sweetness But Do Not Damage It.

I Am Very Blessed. The Valley Is Full Of People, But They Do Not Annoy Me. I Revolve In Pathless Places And In Higher Rocks Than The World And His Ribbony Wife Can Reach.

Wherever We Go In The Mountains, We Find More Than We Seek.