Haiku is not a shriek, a howl, a sigh, or a yawn; rather, it is the deep breath of life.
Mountain Tasting: Haiku and Journals of Santoka TanedaI sat down and knitted for some time - my usual resource under discouraging circumstances.
A Lady's Life in the Rocky MountainsFor most of us the prayer in Gethsemane is the only model. Removing mountains can wait.
Letters to Malcolm: Chiefly on PrayerIf we unite, we can surmount any mountain and make things happen for the betterment of all.
Leadership TorchAbove all else, above the mechanics, even, a doctor should be thoroughly grounded in morality.
In the Shadow of the MountainsThe mountains knew the definition of freedom. They provided a place where he could find his mind.
This Side of a WildernessHe who climbs upon the highest mountains laughs at all tragedies, real or imaginary.
Thus Spoke ZarathustraWhen you have mountains in the distance or even hills, you have space.
Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance: An Inquiry Into Values