I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived.
There comes a moment, when you get lost in the woods, when the woods begin to feel like home.
The woods are lovely, dark, and deep but I have promises to keep...
It is a surprising and memorable, as well as valuable experience, to be lost in the woods any time.
To be human is to be lost in the woods.
I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately.
I'm a little lamb who's lost in the wood.
No matter what anyone says, it's much worse to be unloved than it is to be lost in the woods." "Sometimes, I think you've been lost in the woods all your life, Charlie Brown.
I was never lost in the woods in my whole life, though once I was confused for three days.
Well, I was lost but now I live here! I have severely improved my predicament!
I have never been lost, but I will admit to being confused for several weeks.
When we are lost in the woods, the sight of a signpost is a great matter.
If you find yourself lost in the woods, build a house. "Well, I was lost, but now I live here!"
I'm lost in the woods right now.
I have heard of a man lost in the woods and dying of famine and exhaustion at the foot of a tree, whose loneliness was relieved by the grotesque visions with which, owing to bodily weakness, his diseased imagination surrounded him, and which he believed to be real. So also, owing to bodily and mental health and strength, we may be continually cheered by a like but more normal and natural society, and come to know that we are never alone.
A true sportsman is a hunter lost in the woods and out of ammo.
Men who have lost their conviction of what is good and what is bad find themselves without a sextant to check their position by. We are in the position of a man with an elaborate camping kit who finds himself lost in the woods without his matches; to kindle a fire he has to resort to the stratagems of the caveman. We fall back through generations into the oldest terrors and confusions of the race.
Art Gropes. It stalks like a hunter lost in the woods, listening to itself and to everything around it, unsure of itself, waiting to pounce.
I grew up in the north woods of Canada. You had to know certain things about survival. Wilderness survival courses weren't very formalized when I was growing up, but I was taught certain things about what to do if I got lost in the woods.
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