May Heaven be propitious, and smile on the cause of my country. – Zebulon Pike
Smoke the pipe of peace, bury the tomahawk, and become one nation. – Zebulon Pike

May Heaven be propitious, and smile on the cause of my country. – Zebulon Pike
Smoke the pipe of peace, bury the tomahawk, and become one nation. – Zebulon Pike
You have already disarmed my men without my knowledge, are their arms to be returned or not? – Zebulon Pike
Who that knows the trail from Mill Valley to Bolinas, by way of Willow Camp, can ever forget the enchanting beauty of the panorama that unfolds before the vision? The tenderest tenderfoot forgets the toil of climbing in contemplation of its delights and surprises. – Eufina C. Tompkins, “Story of Two California Artists,” in Sunset, June 1904