EDWARD ABBEY QUOTES II

American author (1927-1989)


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When the situation is hopeless, there's nothing to worry about.

EDWARD ABBEY
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The Monkey Wrench Gang


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The desert rat carries one distinction like a halo: he has learned to love the kind of country that most people find unlovable.

EDWARD ABBEY

Beyond the Wall: Essays from the Outside

Tags: desert


Nobody seems more obsessed by diet than our anti-materialist, otherworldly, New Age, spiritual types. But if the material world is merely an illusion, an honest guru should be as content with Budweiser and bratwurst as with raw carrot juice, tofu, and seaweed slime.

EDWARD ABBEY

A Voice Crying in the Wilderness

Tags: diet, food


Let us hope our weapons are never needed -- but do not forget what the common people of this nation knew when they demanded the Bill of Rights: An armed citizenry is the first defense, the best defense, and the final defense against tyranny.

EDWARD ABBEY

Abbey's Road

Tags: guns


I'm a humanist; I'd rather kill a man than a snake.

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"Serpents of Paradise", Desert Solitaire


Guns don't kill people; people kill people. Of course, people with guns kill more people. But that's only natural. It's hard. But it's fair.

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Abbey's Road

Tags: guns


Grab a woman. Help the movement. Liberate a woman tonight. You'll get stale out here in the woods, living like a bear. Your balls will shrink, your tongue grow stiff and heavy. Your mind will wither away. Whatever became of William Gatlin? Went mad flogging his bloody duff.

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The Serpents of Paradise

Tags: women


God is a sound people make when they're too tired to think anymore.

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A Voice Crying in the Wilderness (Vox Clamantis in Deserto)

Tags: God


All living things on earth are kindred.

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"Serpents of Paradise", Desert Solitaire

Tags: life


Where life is there is death, reasons the vulture, and where there's death there's hope.

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One Life at a Time, Please

Tags: death


When the biggest, richest, glassiest buildings in town are the banks, you know that town's in trouble.

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A Voice Crying in the Wilderness (Vox Clamantis in Deserto)

Tags: money


We're all undesirable elements from somebody's point of view.

EDWARD ABBEY

Abbey's Road


Walking is the only form of transportation in which a man proceeds erect -- like a man -- on his own legs, under his own power. There is immense satisfaction in that.

EDWARD ABBEY

Postcards from Ed

Tags: walking


Violence, it's as American as pizza pie.

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The Monkey Wrench Gang

Tags: violence


To die alone, on rock under sun at the brink of the unknown, like a wolf, like a great bird, seems to me very good fortune indeed.

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"The Dead Man at Grandview Point", Desert Solitaire

Tags: death


There is poetry and music in our technology, a beauty as touching as that of eagle, moss campion, raven or yonder limestone boulder shining under the Arctic sun.

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"Gather at the River", Beyond the Wall: Essays from the Outside

Tags: technology


There are some good things to be said about walking. Not many, but some. Walking takes longer, for example, than any other known form of locomotion except crawling. Thus it stretches time and prolongs life.

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"Walking", The Journey Home

Tags: walking


The tragedy of modern war is not so much that the young men die but that they die fighting each other--instead of their real enemies back home in the capitals.

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A Voice Crying in the Wilderness

Tags: war, death


The most attractive feature of Alaska, I say, is its small, insignificant human population.

EDWARD ABBEY

Beyond the Wall: Essays from the Outside


The earth will survive our most ingenious folly.

EDWARD ABBEY

"Shadows from the Big Woods", The Journey Home