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Beneath hot sun, desert roses bloomed. Under cold moon, I still refused to.


-a superb moon, round as a pumpkin and golden as honey, filling the rooftop world with light, and de


And so, despite the complex web of paths, waterfalls, cliffs, as a hiker wanders downhill, drainages


In spite of our proud domination of nature, we are still her victims, for we have not even learned t


The love of nature is the love for the Creator.


Miss Parkinson lived alone in a big bay-windowed house of Edwardian brick with a vast garden of deca


Water was liquid silver, water was gold. It was clarity—a sacred thing. Drinking was no longer somet


When you connect with nature, you will create yourself.


Our Nature is so Beautiful that we come eyes to short if we be on the right place.Jan Jansen


Creativity begins with a walk with nature.


It is absolutely certain that we must act to protect nature much more efficiently than ever before.


Nature is well-spring of life.


The love for nature is the well-spring of life.


I never knew the wonders of nature, until I began to walk with nature.


A child in London asked her father what autumn was, having heard it spoken of these days, and the fa


I was passive by nature. I had always been. Arguing felt unnatural and uncomfortable. I was always a


That it’s rough out there and chancy is no surprise. Every live thing is a survivor on a kind of ext


This was trail magic. Sea Breeze’s fire, his light, his heat, his life, remained, their salvation. I


She tilted her head back, breathing deeply. It was a stone gray day, the sea a bleak slate broken up


It was a morning like other mornings and yet perfect among mornings.