Quotes About Nature

There is no doubt that running away on a fresh, blue morning can be exhilarating.

Next to Morning Pages and Artist Dates, the most potent tool for contacting inner guidance and creativity is walking.

In the morning I'm like a snake in the spring: I need to lie out on a warm rock and let the sun sink into me before I can start wiggling around and get on with the day.

Thanks to the morning light, Thanks to the foaming sea, To the uplands of New Hampshire, To the green-haired forest free.

Built like an oak tree, against which I could pitch my pillow and read; mornings, I could curl into the crook of your branches.

A fine morning's killing, ay! All their necks wrung - all dead birds! Once they could fly - fly and swim! Fly and swim! All dead now - and sold cheap in the open market!

Morning in the city is not a real morning; morning of the shepherd, that is the real morning!

The scent of the morning is prepared by the night; the scent of the night is prepared by the day; everything helps everything!

And I will find some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow,/ Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings.

She's as fetching as brown hair done up with ribbons blue The mountain, my lady She's as sweet as pink flowers made bright with morning dew, Mount Eskel, my lady

A poor fisherman who knows the beauties of the misty mornings is much richer than a wealthy man who sleeps till noon in his palace!

Openly I whispered and breathed a big gulp of air and saw all the beautiful trees and birds which surrounded me. The morning was beautiful like your smile.

After a hard frost a man might wake in the morning and find he was breaking a covenant.

Oh, good gigantic smile o' the brown old earth, This autumn morning! How he sets his bones To bask i' the sun, and thrusts out knees and feet. From the ripple to run over in its mirth

A kiss is the morning dew which stand up. (Un baiser, c'est la rosée - Du matin qui s'est levé)

Now the frosty stars are gone: I have watched them one by one Fading on the shores of Dawn. Round and full the glorious sun Walks with level step the spray Through his vestibule of Day.

They claim this mother of ours, the Earth, for their own use, and fence their neighbors away from her, and deface her with their buildings and their refuse.

My mother…was perfectly horrified when I began shooting and tried to keep me in school, but I would run away and go quail shooting in the woods or trim my dresses with wreaths of wildflowers.

Nature is the mother and the habitat of man, even if sometimes a stepmother and an unfriendly home.

The more our world functions like the natural world, the more likely we are to endure on this home that is ours, but not ours alone.

Even the people who come our way look upon us in amazement, that we run only for the healing of Mother Earth

Botany, the eldest daughter of medicine.

Healthy feet can feel the very heart of Mother Earth.

His mother saw that he was not lonesome, and because she was an understanding mother, even though she was a cow, she let him just sit there and be happy.