EDWARD ABBEY QUOTES III

American author (1927-1989)

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 earth will survive our most ingenious folly.

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"Shadows from the Big Woods", The Journey Home


The distrust of wit is the beginning of tyranny.

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A Voice Crying in the Wilderness

Tags: wit, tyranny


The best cure for the ills of democracy is more democracy.

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A Voice Crying in the Wilderness

Tags: democracy


Society is like a stew. If you don't keep it stirred up, you get a lot of scum on top.

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A Voice Crying in the Wilderness

Tags: society


Poor Hayduke: won all his arguments but lost his immortal soul.

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The Monkey Wrench Gang


Nothing could be older than the daily news, nothing deader than yesterday's newspaper.

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

Tags: newspapers


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.

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A Voice Crying in the Wilderness

Tags: diet, food


No tyranny is so irksome as petty tyranny: the officious demands of policemen, government clerks, and electromechanical gadgets.

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

Tags: tyranny


Money attracts because it gives us the means to command the labor and service and finally the lives of others--human or otherwise.

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The Serpents of Paradise

Tags: money


Man the Pest, multiplied to the swarming stage, is attacking the remaining forests like a plague of locusts on a field of grain.

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"The Crooked Wood", The Journey Home

Tags: men


Love is a disease. A social disease. A romantic, venereal, medieval disease. A hangover from the days of the fornicating troubadours and the gentlemen in iron britches.

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The Serpents of Paradise

Tags: love


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.

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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


I'd sooner exchange ideas with the birds on earth than learn to carry on intergalactic communications with some obscure race of humanoids on a satellite planet from the world of Betelgeuse.

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"The First Morning", Desert Solitaire

Tags: space travel


I try to think of a favorite among my arid-country flowers. But I love them all. How could we be true to one without being false to all the others?

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Beyond the Wall: Essays from the Outside

Tags: flowers


I am not an atheist but an earthiest.

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"Down the River", Desert Solitaire

Tags: atheism


Growth for the sake of growth is the ideology of the cancer cell.

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The Journey Home

Tags: growth


Everyone should learn a manual trade. It's never too late to become an honest person.

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

Tags: work


Each thing in its way, when true to its own character, is equally beautiful.

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"Cliffrose and Bayonets", Desert Solitaire

Tags: beauty