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.
JOHN MUIRSo 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.
More John Muir Quotes
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Beauty beyond thought everywhere, beneath, above, made and being made forever.
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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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When we try to pick out anything by itself, we find it hitched to everything else in the universe.
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I am learning to live close to the lives of my friends without ever seeing them. No miles of any measurement can separate your soul from mine.
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Mountains are our Holy Land, and we ought to saunter through them reverently, not ‘hike’ through them.
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When one tugs at a single thing in nature, he finds it attached to the rest of the world.
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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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Thousands of tired, nerve-shaken, over-civilized people are beginning to find out that going to the mountains is going home; that wildness is a necessity
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It is always interesting to see people in dead earnest, from whatever cause, and earthquakes make everybody earnest.
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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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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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Handle a book as a bee does a flower, extract its sweetness but do not damage it.
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How glorious a greeting the sun gives the mountains!
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Anyhow we never know where we must go, nor what guides we are to get – people, storms, guardian angels, or sheep.
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One must labor for beauty as for bread.
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