“The art of life, of a poet’s life, is, not having anything to do, to do something.”–Henry David Thoreau Nothing…
“In that sense, Zen is not religion. In that sense, Zen is that which goes beyond, and contains within itself,…
“I left the woods for as good a reason as I went there. Perhaps it seemed to me that I…
“The new dawn blooms as we free itFor there is always light,if only we’re brave enough to see itIf only…
“A round of golf,” he said in his journal notes, “partakes of the journey, and the journey is one of…
“This month taxes the walker’s resources more than any. For my part, I should sooner think of going into quarters…
“I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and…
“Science progresses rapidly because researchers base their work on information accumulated by other scientists and then develop their own findings.…
“I think it’s my word. When I was first told about OCD, I was told that these thoughts are called…
A poetic summary inspired by Chapter 6 (Through the Year) of D.D. Cox, A Naturalist’s Guide to Forest Plants: An…