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Wild roses are fairest, and nature a better gardener than art.


All this he saw, for one moment breathless and intense, vivid on the morning sky; and still, as he l


Go outside. Don’t tell anyone and don’t bring your phone. Start walking and keep walking until you n


The glitter in the sky looks as if I could scoop it all up in my hands and let the stars swirl and t


I had an inheritance from my father,It was the moon and the sun.And though I roam all over the world


Nature does nothing uselessly.


Of all the paths you take in life, make sure a few of them are dirt.


Landscapes of great wonder and beauty lie under our feet and all around us. They are discovered in t


To sit in the shade on a fine day, and look upon verdure is the most perfect refreshment.


I am the lover of uncontained and immortal beauty. In the wilderness, I find something more dear and


Another glorious day, the air as delicious to the lungs as nectar to the tongue.


When someone doesn't show up, the people who wait sometimes tell stories about what might have happe


A large drop of sun lingered on the horizon and then dripped over and was gone, and the sky was bril


How sweet the morning air is! See how that one little cloud floats like a pink feather from some gig


There are two spiritual dangers in not owning a farm. One is the danger of supposing that breakfast


Going to the woods is going home.


A morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics of books.


Wildness is the preservation of the World.


Nature is not our enemy, to be raped and conquered. Nature is ourselves, to be cherished and explore


Walking, I can almost hear the redwoods beating. And the oceans are above me here, rolling clouds, h