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There is at least a punky spark in my heart and it may blaze in this autumn gold, fanned by the King. Some of my grandfathers must have been born on a muirland for there is heather in me, and tinctures of bog juices, that send me to Cassiope, and oozing through all my veins impel me unhaltingly through endless glacier meadows, seemingly the deeper and danker the better.

John Muir#68

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About this quote

What does it mean?
Muir feels an innate wild spirit within himself that thrives in nature, connecting him to his ancestral lands and driving him to explore vast, rugged landscapes.
In plain terms
He believes his soul is wired for the wild and draws him to remote natural places.
What can you take from it?
Nature calls to those with an innate wild spirit.

Where it applies

  • personal reflection on nature
  • seeking solitude outdoors

Putting it to work

  • journaling about nature experiences
  • planning wilderness trips

Questions to consider

  • Where do you feel most alive?
  • Does your heritage influence your view of nature?

Another view

It assumes a romantic connection to nature that not everyone feels.

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