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The poetry of the earth is never dead.
The poetry of the earth is never dead.
In nature, nothing is perfect and everything is perfect. Trees can be contorted, bent in weird ways, and they're still read more
In nature, nothing is perfect and everything is perfect. Trees can be contorted, bent in weird ways, and they're still beautiful.
The clearest way into the universe is through a forest wilderness.
The clearest way into the universe is through a forest wilderness.
Who loves a garden loves a greenhouse too.
Who loves a garden loves a greenhouse too.
Man is the only animal that can remain on friendly terms with the victims he intends to eat until he read more
Man is the only animal that can remain on friendly terms with the victims he intends to eat until he eats them.
On earth there is no heaven, but there are pieces of it.
On earth there is no heaven, but there are pieces of it.
There are many paths to the top of the mountain, but only one view.
There are many paths to the top of the mountain, but only one view.
In the depth of winter I finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer.
In the depth of winter I finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer.
You must not know too much or be too precise or scientific about birds and trees and flowers and watercraft; read more
You must not know too much or be too precise or scientific about birds and trees and flowers and watercraft; a certain free-margin, and even vagueness - ignorance, credulity - helps your enjoyment of these things.
