Thousands Of Tired, Nerve-shaken, Over-civilized People Are

No Temple Made With Hands Can Compare With Yosemite.

I’d Rather Be In The Mountains Thinking Of God, Than In Church Thinking About The Mountains.

Look Up And Down And Round About You.!

I Was A Few Miles South Of Louisville When I Planned My Journey. I Spread Out My Map Under A Tree And Made Up My Mind To Go Through Kentucky, Tennessee, And Georgia To Florida, Thence To Cuba, Thence To Some Part Of South America; But It Will Be Only A Hasty Walk. I Am Thankful, However, For So Much.

I Have Precious Little Sympathy For The Selfish Propriety Of Civilized Man, And If Aware Of Races Should Occur Between The Wild Beasts And Lord Man, I Would Be Tempted To Sympathise With The Bears.