Another glorious day, the air as delicious to the lungs as nectar to the tongue.
JOHN MUIRCome to the woods, for here is rest. There is no repose like that of the green deep woods. Sleep in forgetfulness of all ill.
More John Muir Quotes
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To the lover of wilderness, Alaska is one of the most wonderful countries in the world.
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The deeper the solitude the less the sense of loneliness, and the nearer our friends.
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Between every two pines is a doorway to a new world.
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Nothing truly wild is unclean.
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Spring work is going on with joyful enthusiasm.
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In God’s wildness lies the hope of the world.
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The galling harness of civilization drops off, and wounds heal ere we are aware.
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What a psalm the storm was singing, and how fresh the smell of the washed earth and leaves, and how sweet the still small voices of the storm!
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Who wouldn’t be a mountaineer! Up here all the world’s prizes seem nothing.
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We were glad, however, to get within reach of information.
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Learn to live like the wild animals
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Everybody needs beauty, places to play in and pray in where nature may heal and cheer and give strength to the body and soul alike.
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Going to the mountains is going home.
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Let children walk with nature, let them see the beautiful blendings and communions of death and life.
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Writing is like the life of a glacier; one eternal grind.
JOHN MUIR