Maxioms by Edward Abbey
The distrust of wit is the beginning of tyranny.
The distrust of wit is the beginning of tyranny.
Men love their ideas more than their lives. And the more preposterous the idea, the more eager they are to read more
Men love their ideas more than their lives. And the more preposterous the idea, the more eager they are to die for it. And to kill for it.
For myself I hold no preferences among flowers, so long as they are wild, free, spontaneous. Bricks to all greenhouses! read more
For myself I hold no preferences among flowers, so long as they are wild, free, spontaneous. Bricks to all greenhouses! Black thumb and cutworm to the potted plant!
Belief in the supernatural reflects a failure of the imagination
Belief in the supernatural reflects a failure of the imagination
For there is a cloud on my horizon. A small dark cloud no bigger than my hand. Its name is read more
For there is a cloud on my horizon. A small dark cloud no bigger than my hand. Its name is Progress.