The heart of the wilderness

“Only by going alone in silence, without baggage, can one truly get into the heart of the wilderness. All other travel is mere dust and hotels and baggage and chatter,” [[John Muir]]

via: Brainpickings


Freedom from noise and goal-directed tasks, it appears, unites the quiet without and within, allowing our conscious workspace to do its thing, to weave ourselves into the world, to discover where we fit in. That’s the power of silence.

Here where the mountains meet the river…

“There are some strange summer mornings in the country, when he who is but a sojourner from the city shall early walk forth into the fields, and be wonder-smitten with the trance-like aspect of the green and golden world. Not a flower stirs; the trees forget to wave; the grass itself sems to have ceased to grow; and all Nature, as is suddenly become conscious of her own profound mystery, and feeling no refuge from it but silence, sinks into this wonderful and indescribable repose.” Herman Melville, from Pierre, Or The Ambiguities


“I wish to hear the silence of the night, for the silence is something positive and to be heard.” – [[Henry David Thoreau]]


When silence is prolonged over a certain period of time, it takes on new meaning. – Yukio Mishima, Thirst for Love