Quote by Edward Abbey
May your trails be crooked, winding, lonesome, dangerous, leading

May your trails be crooked, winding, lonesome, dangerous, leading to the most amazing view. May your mountains rise into and above the clouds. – Edward Abbey

Other quotes by Edward Abbey

WEALTH AND HOW TO ACHIEVE IT:
Let us define the wealthy man as he who has everything he desires. How to reach that happy condition? Two ways – Edward Abbey

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Wealth
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The tragedy of modern war is that the young men die fighting each other – instead of their real enemies back home in the capitals. – Edward Abbey

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Home
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In the afternoon I watch the clouds drift past the bald peak of Mount Tukuhnikivats. (Someone has to do it.) – Edward Abbey

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Sky & Clouds
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Other Quotes from
Sky & Clouds
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Gray skies are just clouds passing over. – Author Unknown

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Sky & Clouds

The sky broke like an egg into full sunset and the water caught fire. – Pamela Hansford Johnson

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Sky & Clouds

The clouds were drifting over the moon at their giddiest speed, at one time wholly obscuring her, at another, suffering her to burst forth in full splendor and shed her light on all the objects around; anon, driving over her again, with increased velocity, and shrouding everything in darkness. – Charles Dickens, The Pickwick Papers

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Sky & Clouds

Look out into the July night, and see the broad belt of silver flame which flashes up the half of heaven, fresh and delicate as the bonfires of the meadow-flies. Yet the powers of numbers cannot compute its enormous age,—lasting as space and time,—embosomed in time and space. – Ralph Waldo Emerson, “Progress of Culture”

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Sky & Clouds

Random Quotes

Violence and arms can never resolve the problems of men. – Pope John Paul II

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Men

You do not need a parachute to skydive. You only need a parachute to skydive twice. – Author Unknown

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Skydiving

Time, which changes people, does not alter the image we have retained of them. – Marcel Proust

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Change

There would be nights when I would wake up and couldnt get back to sleep. So I would go downstairs and write. The staff had a pool going on how many pages of typing I would bring in here in the morning. – Harold H. Greene

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Morning