How glorious a greeting the sun gives the mountains!
JOHN MUIRAnyhow we never know where we must go, nor what guides we are to get – people, storms, guardian angels, or sheep.
More John Muir Quotes
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Go where we will, all the world over, we seem to have been there before.
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The power of imagination makes us infinite.
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Another glorious day, the air as delicious to the lungs as nectar to the tongue.
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The making of gardens and parks goes on with civilization all over the world, and they increase both in size and number as their value is recognized.
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It was the afternoon of the day and the afternoon of his life, and his course was now westward down all the mountains into the sunset.
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Yet how hard most people work for mere dust and ashes and care, taking no thought of growing in knowledge and grace, never having time to get in sight of their own ignorance.
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So also there are tides and floods in the affairs of men, which in some are slight and may be kept within bounds, but in others they overmaster everything.
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Society speaks and all men listen, mountains speak and wise men listen.
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I care to live only to entice people to look at Nature’s loveliness.
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All the world was before me and every day was a holiday, so it did not seem important to which one of the world’s wildernesses I first should wander.
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In the beauty and grandeur of individual trees, and in number and variety of species, the Sierra forests surpass all others.
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In God’s wildness lies the hope of the world.
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If people in general could be got into the woods, even for once, to hear the trees speak for themselves, all difficulties in the way of forest preservation would vanish.
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Wander a whole summer if you can, time will not be taken from the sum of your life. Instead of shortening, it will definitely lengthen it and make you truly immortal.
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Therefore all childish fear must be put away.
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The galling harness of civilization drops off, and wounds heal ere we are aware.
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The rivers flow not past, but through us, thrilling, tingling, vibrating every fiber and cell of the substance of our bodies, making them glide and sing.
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Every hidden cell is throbbing with music and life, every fiber thrilling like harp strings.
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Nature’s peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees.
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Writing is like the life of a glacier; one eternal grind.
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I only went out for a walk and finally concluded to stay out till sundown, for going out, I found, was really going in.
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The sun shines not on us but in us.
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God has cared for these trees, saved them from drought, disease, avalanches, and a thousand tempests and floods. But he cannot save them from fool.
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Raindrops blossom brilliantly in the rainbow, and change to flowers in the sod, but snow comes in full flower direct from the dark, frozen sky.
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A part of all nature, neither old nor young, sick nor well, but immortal.
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At the touch of this divine light, the mountains seemed to kindle to a rapt, religious consciousness, and stood hushed like devout worshippers waiting to be blessed.
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