Nature quotes

 My profession is to always find God in nature. 


 You are a child of the universe, no less than the trees and the stars; you have a right to be here. 


 Keep your sense of proportion by regularly, preferably daily,visiting the natural world. 


 To sit in the shade on a fine day and look upon the verdant green hills is the most perfect refreshment. 


 The rainbows of life follow the storm. 


 All seasons are beautiful for the person who carries happiness within. 


 People from a planet without flowers would think we must be mad with joy the whole time to have such things about us. 


 Love comforteth like sunshine after rain. 


 Lie down and listen to the crabgrass grow. 


 The morning of life is like the dawn of a day, full of purity, visions, and harmony. 


 Spring slips into even the most hidden places of the countryside and transforms them into mossy-green mansions of delight. 


 Discovering this idyllic place, we find ourselves filled with a yearning to linger here, where time stands still and beauty overwhelms. 


 Few sunrises are greeted as eagerly as those viewed through the eyes of love. 


 Each season has its joys to treasure, to lift one's spirits and bring us pleasure. 


 Whoever loves and understands a garden will find contentment within. 


 Be a gentle friend to trees and they will give you back beauty, cool and fragrant shade, and many birds, singing. 


 In my garden, after a rainfall, you can faintly, yes, hear the breaking of new blooms. 


 The day, water, sun, moon, night - I do not have to purchase these things with money. 


 I am in love with the green earth. 


 I think it annoys God if you walk by the color purple in a field and don't notice. 


 ​Each season has its own wonder, it's own special place, and purpose in the pattern of creation. 


 Some of nature's most exquisite handiwork is on a miniature scale, as anyone knows who has applied a magnifying glass to a snowflake. 


 Delight in the beauty that surrounds you. 


 There is something infinitely healing in the repeated refrains of nature - the assurance that dawn comes after night, and spring after the winter. 


 For happiness, one needs security, but joy can spring like a flower even from the cliffs of despair. 


 Never miss an opportunity to sleep on a screened porch. 


 Some people, like flowers, give pleasure, just by being. 


 Every sunset brings the promise of a new dawn. 


 Lose yourself in nature and find peace. 


 Though we travel the world over to find the beautiful, we must carry it with us or we find it not. 


 The world will never starve for wonder, but only for want of wonder. 


 The rich fire of the orange sunset gloriously announces the coming night. 


 Flowers are heaven's masterpiece. 


 Stop every now and then. Just stop and enjoy. Take a deep breath. Relax and take in the abundance of life. 


 Sounds of the wind or sounds of the sea Make me happy just to be. 


 The sun does not shine for a few trees and flowers, but for the wide world's joy. 


 No sky is heavy, if the heart be light. 


 Nature is the art of God. 


 The fog comes on little cat feet. It sits looking over the harbor and city on silent haunches and then moves on. 


 Is it so small a thing to have enjoyed the sun, to have lived light in the sky, to have loved, to have thought, to have done? 


 The landscape belongs to the person who looks at it. 


 God is the friend of silence. Trees, flowers, grass grow in silence. See the stars, moon, and sun, how they move in silence. 


 There is pleasure in the pathless woods . . . there is rapture on the lonely shore. 


 The best thing about animals is that they don't talk much. 


 Every flower is a soul blossoming in nature. 


 Adopt the pace of nature: her secret is patience. 


 I am glad I will not be young in a future without wilderness. 


 The mountains are calling and I must go. 


 There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There is society, where none intrudes, By the deep sea, and music in its roar: I love not man the less, but Nature more 


 I like this place and could willingly waste my time in it. 


 Tiger got to hunt, bird got to fly; Man got to sit and wonder 'why, why, why?' Tiger got to sleep, bird got to land; Man got to tell himself he understand. 


 So Eden sank to grief, So dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay. 


 The mountains are calling and I must go.


 The sea is emotion incarnate. It loves, hates, and weeps. It defies all attempts to capture it with words and rejects all shackles. No matter what you say about it, there is always that which you can't. 


 You will manage to keep a woman in love with you, only for as long as you can keep her in love with the person she becomes when she is with you. 


 Not just beautiful, though--the stars are like the trees in the forest, alive and breathing. And they're watching me. 


 Live in each season as it passes; breathe the air, drink the drink, taste the fruit, and resign yourself to the influence of the earth. 


 Is the spring coming?" he said. "What is it like?"... "It is the sun shining on the rain and the rain falling on the sunshine... 


 A kiss is a lovely trick designed by nature to stop speech when words become superfluous. 


 Nature is a haunted house.... but Art is a house that tries to be haunted. 


 The poetry of the earth is never dead. 


 Never lose an opportunity to see anything that is beautiful.It is God's handwriting - a wayside sacrament.Welcome it in every fair face, every fair sky, every fair flower. 


 Be like the bird, who halting in his flight on limb too slight, feels it give way beneath him, yet sings knowing he hath wings. 


 Children run wildly, breathlessly . . . facing the wind . . . absorbing its speed. 


 A little bit of love can be like sunshine after rain and cause someone to realize that the life is not in vain. 


 The silence of nature is very real. It surrounds you . . . you can feel it. 


 Each moment of the year has its own beauty . . . a picture which was never before and shall never be seen again. 


 Flowers are like human beings . . . they thrive on a little kindness. 


 After a thundershower, the weather takes a pledge and signs it with a rainbow. 


 There is nothing more beautiful than a rainbow - but it takes both rain and sunshine to make one. If life is to be rounded and many-colored, like a rainbow, both joy and sorrow must come to it. 


 I think that folks should carry bright umbrellas in the rain . . .to smile into the sullen sky and make it glad again. 


 Like a night without starlight, so is a life without love. 


 ​The powers of water are immeasurable. In the form of ice, it can chisel rock as effectively as steel. 


 Unloosed in a river, it can slice through layers of volcanic ash like a knife through a cake. 


 Meandering in a shady stream, it can make a home for green growing things. 


 If one daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few. 


 We do not see nature with our eyes, but with our understandings and our hearts. 


 The ocean . . . cold and wild the surf, rushing in to overwhelm the beach, the wind, stinging my cheeks, enveloping me in total freedom. 


 I arise today Through the strength of heaven: Light of sun, Radiance of moon, Splendour of fire. Speed of lightning, Swiftness of wind, Depth of sea, Stability of earth, Firmness of rock. 


 Man is not himself only...He is all that he sees; all that flows to him from a thousand sources...He is the land, the lift of its mountain lines, the reach of its valleys. 


 We inter-breath with the rain forests, we drink from the oceans. They are part of our own body. 


 You didn't come into this world. You came out of it, like a wave from the ocean. You are not a stranger here. 


 One touch of nature makes the whole world kin. 


 These are brand-new birds of twelve-months' growing, Which a year ago, or less than twain, No finches were, nor nightingales,Nor thrushes, But only particles of grain, And earth and air, and rain. 


 Your deepest roots are in nature. No matter who you are, where you live, or what kind of life you lead, you remain irrevocably linked with the rest of creation. 


 ...no matter how complex or affluent, human societies are nothing but subsystems of the biosphere, the Earth's thin veneer of life, which is ultimately run by bacteria, fungi and green plants. 


 There is something of the marvelous in all things of nature. 


 The world is mud-luscious and puddle-wonderful. 


 What a joy it is to feel the soft, springy earth under my feet once more,to follow grassy roads that lead to ferny brooks where I can bathe my fingers in a cataract of rippling notes, or to clamber over a stone wall into green fields that tumble and roll and climb in riotous gladness! 


 In those vernal seasons of the year, when the air is calm and pleasant, it were an injury and sullenness against Nature not to go out and see her riches, and partake in her rejoicing with heaven and earth. 


 And forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair. 


 Only spread a fern-frond over a man's head and worldly cares are cast out, and freedom and beauty and peace come in. 


 In the woods, we return to reason and faith. There I feel that nothing can befall me in life, - no disgrace, no calamity (leaving me my eyes), which nature cannot repair. 


 It was in the forest that I found "the peace that passeth understanding" 


 The forest makes your heart gentle. You become one with it... No place for greed or anger there. 


 Away from the tumult of motor and mill I want to be care-free; I want to be still! I'm weary of doing things; weary of words I want to be one with the blossoms and birds. 


 Nature is man's teacher. She unfolds her treasure to his search, unseals his eye, illumes his mind, and purifies his heart; an influence breathes from all the sights and sounds of her existence. 


 Believe one who knows: you will find something greater in woods than in books. Trees and stones will teach you that which you can never learn from masters. 


 Whenever I have found myself stuck in the ways I relate to things, I return to nature. It is my principal teacher, and I try to open my whole being to what it has to say. 


 If there is any wisdom running through my life now, in my walking on this earth, it came from listening in the Great Silence to the stones, trees, space, the wild animals, to the pulse of all life as my heartbeat. 


Come forth into the light of things, let Nature be your teacher. 


 The whole secret of the study of nature lies in learning how to use one's eyes... 


 Look! Look! Look deep into nature and you will understand everything. 


 To look at any thing, If you would know that thing, You must look at it long... 


 You only need sit still long enough in some attractive spot in the woods that all its inhabitants may exhibit themselves to you by turns. 


 One should pay attention to even the smallest crawling creature for these too may have a valuable lesson to teach us. 


 Every child is born a naturalist. His eyes are, by nature, open to the glories of the stars, the beauty of the flowers, and the mystery of life. 


 The purpose of life is undoubtedly to know oneself. We cannot do it unless we learn to identify ourselves with all that lives. The sum-total of that life is God. 


 As long as I live, I'll hear waterfalls and birds and winds sing. I'll interpret the rocks, learn the language of flood, storm, and the avalanche. I'll acquaint myself with the glaciers and wild gardens, and get as near the heart of the world as I can. 


 I frequently tramped eight or ten miles through the deepest snow to keep an appointment with a beechtree, or a yellow birch, or an old acquaintance among the pines 


 Never a day passes but that I do myself the honor to commune with some of nature's varied forms. 


 I want to realize brotherhood or identity not merely with the beings called human, but I want to realize identity with all life, even with such beings as crawl on earth. 


 All through the long winter, I dream of my garden. On the first day of spring, I dig my fingers deep into the soft earth. I can feel its energy, and my spirits soar. 


 My spirit was lifted and my soul nourished by my time in the garden. It gave me a calm connection with all of life, and an awareness that remains with me now, long after leaving the garden. 


 To cultivate a garden is. . . to go hand in hand with Nature in some of her most beautiful processes... 


 The garden is where you take the time in your life to tune in and listen. It just takes being still long enough, opening your heart, opening your spirit up to what the plants have to tell you. 


 Now I see the secret of the making of the best persons. It is to grow in the open air, and to eat and sleep with the earth 


 Thousands of tired, nerve-shaken, over-civilized people are beginning to find out that going to the mountains is going home; that wildness is a necessity 


 An appeaser is one who feeds a crocodile, hoping it will eat him last. 


 If I were a tree, I would have no reason to love a human. 


 ​We kill all the caterpillars, then complain there are no butterflies. 


 Plant seeds of happiness, hope, success, and love; it will all come back to you in abundance. This is the law of nature. 


 I would feel more optimistic about a bright future for man if he spent less time proving that he can outwit Nature and more time tasting her sweetness and respecting her seniority. 


 The world's big and I want to have a good look at it before it gets dark. 


 When you do something noble and beautiful and nobody noticed, do not be sad. For the sun every morning is a beautiful spectacle and yet most of the audience still sleeps. 


 Nature is not a place to visit. It is home. 


 Man is not, by nature, deserving of all that he wants. When we think that we are automatically entitled to something, that is when we start walking all over others to get it. 


 Heaven is under our feet as well as over our heads. 


 Our love went from fly to flower to butterfly, and it was meant to beautifully flutter, not sit still on a shelf like a trophy to be collected. 


 Don't eat anything your great-grandmother wouldn't recognize as food. 


 People go on marrying because they can't resist natural forces, although many of them may know perfectly well that they are possibly buying a month's pleasure with a life's discomfort. 


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


 To me a lush carpet of pine needles or spongy grass is more welcome than the most luxurious Persian rug. 


 If you truly love nature, you will find beauty everywhere. 


 A lake is the landscape's most beautiful and expressive feature. It is Earth's eye; looking into which the beholder measures the depth of his own nature. 


 Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy,while cares will drop away from you like the leaves of Autumn. 


 An early morning walk is a blessing for the whole day. 


 I go to nature to be soothed and healed, and to have my senses put in order. 


 Nature never hurries. Atom by atom, little by little she achieves her work. 


 April has put a spirit of youth in everything! 


 If spring came but once a century instead of once a year, or burst forth with the sound of an earthquake and not in silence, what wonder and expectation there would be in all the hearts to behold the miraculous change. 


 I will be the gladdest thing under the sun. I will touch a hundred flowers and not pick one. 


 I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery, air, mountains, trees, people. I thought, This is what it is to be happy. 


 Not just beautiful, though the stars are like the trees in the forest, alive and breathing. And they're watching me. 


 If we surrendered to earth's intelligence we could rise up rooted, like trees. 


 The glitter in the sky looks as if I could scoop it all up in my hands and let the stars swirl and touch one another, but they are so distant, so very far apart, that they cannot feel the warmth of each other, even though they are made of burning. 


 Snow was falling, so much like stars filling the dark trees that one could easily imagine its reason for being was nothing more than prettiness. 


 The sea is emotion incarnate. It loves, hates, and weeps. It defies all attempts to capture it with words and rejects all shackles. No matter what you say about it, there is always that which you can't. 


 On earth there is no heaven, but there are pieces of it. 


 The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep. 


 Just living is not enough... one must have sunshine, freedom, and a little flower. 


 Spring is nature's way of saying, 'Let's party!' 


 Look deep into nature, and then you will understand everything better. 


 Should you shield the canyons from the windstorms you would never see the true beauty of their carvings.

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