That is all the National Parks are about. Use, but do no harm.
Wallace StegnerRead
It is the abiding concern of thinking people to preserve what keeps men human-to save our contact with nature of which we are a part.
Interpretation
The quote emphasizes the importance of maintaining our connection with nature to uphold our humanity.
Wallace Stegner highlights the vital relationship between humanity and the natural world, suggesting that thinking individuals recognize the necessity of preserving nature for the sake of human identity. This connection to nature not only enriches our lives but also reminds us of our place within the larger ecosystem, underscoring the urgency of environmental conservation.
In practice
This quote can be shared during environmental protection campaigns to illustrate the importance of nature.
That is all the National Parks are about. Use, but do no harm.
Touch. It is touch that is the deadliest enemy of chastity, loyalty, monogamy, gentility with its codes and conventions and restraints. By touch we are betrayed and betray others ... an accidental brushing of shoulders or touching of hands ... hands laid on shoulders in a gesture of comfort that lies like a thief, that takes, not gives, that wants, not offers, that awakes, not pacifies. When one flesh is waiting, there is electricity in the merest contact.
Hope was always out ahead of fact, possibility obscured the outlines of reality.
Young writers should be encouraged to write, and discouraged from thinking they are writers.
I was shaped by the west and have lived most of my life in it, and nothing would gratify me more than to see it in all its subregions and subcultures both prosperous and environmentally healthy, with a civilization to match its scenery.
Most things break, including hearts. The lessons of life amount not to wisdom, but to scar tissue and callus.
If we are to save humanity and the planet from the worst mass extinction of all time, worse even than that at the end of the Permian, we must stop at two degrees.
Walking and talking are two very great pleasures, but it is a mistake to combine them. Our own noise blots out the sounds and silences of the outdoor world; and talking leads almost inevitably to smoking, and then farewell to nature as far as one of our senses is concerned. The only friend to walk with is one who so exactly shares your taste for each mood of the countryside that a glance, a halt, or at most a nudge, is enough to assure us that the pleasure is shared.
Why this cult of wilderness?... because we like the taste of freedom; because we like the smell of danger.
It is possible, I think, to say that... a Christian agriculture [is] formed upon the understanding that it is sinful for people to misuse or destroy what they did not make. The Creation is a unique, irreplaceable gift, therefore to be used with humility, respect, and skill.
Our very contract with nature has a deep restorative power; contemplation of its magnificence imparts peace and serenity.
A narrow pond would form in the orchard, water clear as air covering grass and black leaves and fallen branches, all around it black leaves and drenched grass and fallen branches, and on it, slight as an image in an eye, sky, clouds, trees, our hovering faces and our cold hands.
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