Quotes About Wilderness

I now walk into the wild.

He was unheeded, happy, and near to the wild heart of life. He was alone and young and wilful and wildhearted, alone amid a waste of wild air and brackish waters and the seaharvest of shells and tangle and veiled grey sunlight.

The nettles and cow parsley came up in swathes, the bindweed trumpeting through the hedges

Zane Grey, Max Brand, and Louis L'Amour

This was what she liked — a clear, straightforward objective, a simple danger to be faced down. But more than that, she had a sense that things were going her way. She had a bulging sack of banknotes, a head start on her enemies, a gun in hand, and the wilderness up ahead. Life was good again, and the sun was shining too.

The least I owe these mountains is a body. - Randy Morgenson

In the wilderness, life is reduced to its essentials: food, shelter, water. A person can lose himself here, both figuratively and literally. With very little effort, one can escape almost everything and everyone associated with civilization.

Randy had even told the younger ranger, 'There's nothing s season in the backcountry can't cure.

Back in civilization I begin the questioning," wrote Randy. "What to do with life? What kind of life? In wilderness this ceases; the questions aren't answered, they dissolve.

I forgot it

May you find good hunting, swift running, and shelter when you sleep. (Leafpool to Ashfur, page 1)

Bah, nunca lo entenderás —suspiró Zarpa Gris—. Tú no naciste en libertad. Eso marca la diferencia. Hay que nacer con sangre guerrera en las venas, o con la sensación del viento en los bigotes. Los mininos nacidos en hogares de Dos Patas nunca podrán sentir lo mismo.

Gray Wing noticed a nick in the kittypet's ear and felt a flicker of satisfaction.

The forest stretched away before him. Beneath his paws he could feel the crisp crackle of newly fallen leaves. Silverpelt glittered in the sky like morning dew scattered on black fur.

WindClan territory

Bluestar was gnawing a fat pigeon.

He won't last the winter if we stay here, though," Mousefur

Brackenfur arched his back against the bracken fronds

we'll end up in the Twoleg horseplace

his flanks were tucked up with hunger.

But we have to eat first!" Squirrelpaw wailed. "My belly is growling louder than a monster on the Thunderpath! I could eat a fox, fur and all.

SANDSTORM—pale ginger she-cat

Alderheart shook out his pelt. "They're not traveling in packs tonight," he mewed.

Cloudberry.