“The truth of existence was a happiness separated from the easy happy life. There was music in the forest. There was clean air where nobody could hear him breathe.” — Daniel J. Rice Copy Share Image
“The trout is still with me, as are my memories. The future is somewhere between these two forces, but it lives in mystery. The… — Daniel J. Rice Copy Share
“Only lost photographs that were never taken know what my mind speaks of when we are alone together.” — Daniel J. Rice Copy Share
“The past and the future were starlight, seemingly so close, but forever out of reach. Eli felt that starlight, the infinity of knowing nothing… — Daniel J. Rice Copy Share
“If you have not touched the rocky wall of a canyon. If you have not heard a rushing river pound over cobblestones. If you… — Daniel J. Rice Copy Share
“He never cared too much for parties or people, but misanthropy could easily be cured by several alcoholic drinks.” — Daniel J. Rice Copy Share
“Every falling leaf reminds me that I too will soon be separated from these trees. Trying to capture freedom is like trying to catch… — Daniel J. Rice Copy Share
“There was a wildness inside him; someday he would capture it. Not to be tamed, but to be released. For only by understanding his… — Daniel J. Rice Copy Share
“The mountains knew the definition of freedom. They provided a place where he could find his mind.” — Daniel J. Rice Copy Share
“As Gabe continued to speak, he sounded to be a cheerful and intelligent person, two attributes I have commonly found associated with people who… — Daniel J. Rice Copy Share
“This was going to be difficult, because he enjoyed women, but all the ones he has known seemed to be sent as secret assassins… — Daniel J. Rice Copy Share
“It has always been my understanding that truth and freedom can only exist in wild places.” — Daniel J. Rice Copy Share
“If you are lucky you will have the opportunity in your life to be owned by a good piece of land.” — Daniel J. Rice Copy Share
“What man does not seek the power of his dreams, and believe in his ability to match the grace of his illusions.” — Daniel J. Rice Copy Share
“As the saturating colors of sun-life fade from sight, the ominous moon reaches out its long arm and applies the dark dyes of night.” — Daniel J. Rice Copy Share
