The night was clear and frosty, all ebony of shadow and silver of snowy slope; big stars were shining over the silent fields; here and there the dark pointed firs stood up with snow powdering their branches and the wind whistling through them. – L.M. Montgomery, Anne of Green Gables
I dont think were going to save anything if we go around talking about saving plants and animals only weve got to translate that into whats in it for us. – Jim Fowler