Democracy -- Rule By The People --

When The Situation Is Hopeless, There's Nothing To Worry About.

A Man Without A Horse Is Like A Man Without A Weapon: Stunted And Naked.

I Am Delighted, One More Time, By The Daring Of My Species And The Audacity Of Our Flying Machines. There Is Poetry And Music In Our Technology, A Beauty As Touching As That Of Eagle, Moss Campion, Raven Or Yonder Limestone Boulder Shining Under The Arctic Sun.

A World Without Open Country Would Be Universal Jail.

If Industrial Man Continues To Multiply His Numbers And Expand His Operations He Will Succeed In His Apparent Intention, To Seal Himself Off From The Natural And Isolate Himself Within A Synthetic Prison Of His Own Making.