“ Man does not weave this web of life. He is merely a strand of it. Whatever he does to the web, he does to himself. Chief Seattle
“ 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 Author
“ Just living is not enough... one must have sunshine, freedom, and a little flower. Hans Christian Andersen Author
“ The woods were made for the hunters of dreams, The brooks for the fishers of song; To the hunters who hunt for the gunless game The streams and the woods belong. Sam Walter Foss Librarian
“ How sometimes nature will betray its folly, Its tenderness, and make itself a pastime To harder bosoms! William Shakespeare Poet