I take it as a prime cause of the present confusion of society that it is too sickly and too doubtful to use pleasure frankly as a test of value. – Rebecca West
I frequently tramped eight or ten miles through the deepest snow to keep an appointment with a beech-tree, or a yellow birch, or an old acquaintance among the pines. – Henry David Thoreau
I know it when I dont know it. Sometimes I know it when I dont think I know it. I need to trust myself in these moments, these rare moments of self-doubt. – Rush Limbaugh