Each thing in its way, when true to its own character, is equally beautiful.

Each thing in its way, when true to its own character, is equally beautiful.
Counterpart to the knee-jerk liberal is the new knee-pad conservative, always groveling before the rich and powerful.
America My Country: last nation on earth to abolish human slavery; first of all nations to drop the nuclear bomb on our fellow human beings.
If wilderness is outlawed, only outlaws can save wilderness.
How to Avoid Pleurisy: Never make love to a girl named Candy on the tailgate of a half-ton Ford pickup during a chill rain in April out on Grandview Point in San Juan County, Utah.
J. Edgar Hoover, J. Bracken Lee, J. Parnell Thomas, J. Paul Getty--you can always tell a shithead by that initial initial.
I do not believe in personal immortality; it seems so unnecessary. Show me one man who deserves to live forever.
Good writing can be defined as having something to say and saying it well. When one has nothing to say, one should remain silent. Silence is always beautiful at such times.
The ever-rising cost of living: Someday soon, the corporate technicians will be locking meters on our noses and charging us a royalty on the air we breathe.
Humans were free before the word freedom became necessary.
Original sin, the true original sin, is the blind destruction for the sake of greed of this natural paradise which lies all around us - if only we were worthy of it.
I am not an atheist but an earthiest.
Capitalism: Nothing so mean could be right. Greed is the ugliest of the capital sins.
High technology has done us one great service: It has retaught us the delight of performing simple and primordial tasks - chopping wood, building a fire, drawing water from a spring.
Love implies anger. The man who is angered by nothing cares about nothing.
And if the computer gives you any back talk, pour some well-sugared office coffee into its evil little silicon brain.
Beyond the wall of the unreal city... there is another world waiting for you. It is the old true world of the deserts, the mountains, the forests, the islands, the shores, the open plains. Go there. Be there. Walk gently and quietly deep within it. And then -
Love implies anger. The man who is angered by nothing cares about nothing.
We need wilderness whether or not we ever set foot in it. We need a refuge even though we may not ever need to go there.
I hold no preference among flowers, so long as they are wild, free, spontaneous. (Bricks to all greenhouses! Black thumb and cutworm to the potted plant!)