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Love has a nasty habit of disappearing overnight.


Colors shift like smoke within the branch beneath our feet. Sprites jump from leaf to leaf, leaving


The two go hand in hand like a dance: chance flirts with necessity, randomness with determinism. To


My house completed, and tried and not found wanting by a first Cape Cod year, I went there to spend


Respect the man of noble races other than your own, who carries out, in a different place, a combat


And all the insects ceased in honor of the moon.


All evil and good is petty before Nature. Personally, we take comfort from this, that there is a uni


The river of my village doesn’t make you think about anything.When you’re at its bank you’re only at


Nature is not tailored to man. It exists for itself.


These temple destroyers, devotees of ravaging commercialism, seem to have a perfect contempt for Nat


The fire. The odor of burning juniper is the sweetest fragrance on the face of the earth, in my hone


I’ve often thought of the forest as a living cathedral, but this might diminish what it truly is. If


I keep drawing the trees, the rocks, the river, I'm still learning how to see them; I'm still discov


Don't you remember that love, like medicine, is only the art of encouraging nature?


If the private life of the sea could ever be transposed onto paper, it would talk not about rivers o


Love life first, then march through the gates of each season; go inside nature and develop the disci


Suddenly I came out of my thoughts to notice everything around me again-the catkins on the willows,


The sense of respiration is an example of our natural sense relationship with the atmospheric matrix


And like any dog, like any savage, I lay there enjoying myself, harming no man, selling nothing, com


We risk losing what nature is if we couch its value in human terms.