So I've been pushed farther and farther out into the mountains, but at the same time realizing that that experience is really nice and I'm glad I'm getting pushed out there farther.
It's wonderful to climb the liquid mountains of the sky. Behind me and before me is God and I have no fears.
There is something of the freshness of mind, of the lightness of spirit in Linne which for centuries has been linked in people's minds with the mountains of Sweden and Swedish joy in nature.
In the presence of eternity, the mountains are as transient as the clouds.
My father considered a walk among the mountains as the equivalent of churchgoing.
The mountains, the forest, and the sea, render men savage; they develop the fierce, but yet do not destroy the human.
Where there is the necessary technical skill to move mountains, there is no need for the faith that moves mountains.
Nobody climbs mountains for scientific reasons. Science is used to raise money for the expeditions, but you really climb for the hell of it.
Mountains are earth's undecaying monuments.
We are volcanoes. When we women offer our experience as our truth, as human truth, all the maps change. There are new mountains.
Men stumble over pebbles, never over mountains.
Haiti itself was also photographed, some of the streets, some of the mountains, rivers, streams, etc. were photographed before talking with me about how I felt about Haiti. Then the camera went to our voodoo temple and saw a serious ceremony, a real ceremony.
Before computers, telephone lines and television connect us, we all share the same air, the same oceans, the same mountains and rivers. We are all equally responsible for protecting them.
The color of the mountains is Buddha's body; the sound of running water is his great speech.
We can scale the heights of mountains and see the world rayed out before us, but we fail to recognize that which is before us.