My hero.
For the longest time I did not have a hero.
Not until I read and became inspired by John Muir.

“I only went out for a walk and finally concluded to stay out till sundown, for going out, I found, was really going in.”

“Most people are on the world, not in it - having no conscious sympathy or relationship to anything about them - undiffused, separate, and rigidly alone like marbles of polished stone, touching but separate."

“The mountains are calling and I must go.”
-John Muir