The Life Of Every River Sings Its

I Shall Now Confess To You That None Of Those Three Trout Had To Be Beheaded, Or Folded Double, To Fit Their Casket. What Was Big Was Not The Trout, But The Chance. What Was Full Was Not My Creel, But My Memory.

To Keep Every Cog And Wheel Is The First Precaution Of Intelligent Tinkering.

That Dark Laboratory We Call The Soil.

What Conservation Education Must Build Is An Ethical Underpinning For Land Economics And A Universal Curiosity To Understand The Land Mechanism. Conservation May Then Follow.

The First Law Of Intelligent Tinkering Is To Save All The Parts