The only Zen you find on the tops of mountains is the Zen you bring up there.
In the presence of eternity, the mountains are as transient as the clouds.
Men climb mountains, scale heights, venture into the unexplored to prove to other men it can be done.
I think that gravity sets into everything, including careers, but pendulums do swing and mountains do become valleys after a while... if you keep on walking.
At the end of the day, I can end up just totally wacky, because I've made mountains out of molehills. With meditation, I can keep them as molehills.
You can't move mountains by whispering at them.