Quotes About Nature

You aren't the only ones who have been out there and come back. Lyons and zephrys and dead flower arrangements climb up the trellys to reach Heaven and fail. Fall right at my feet and stay there.

A smile is ever the most bright and beautiful with a tear upon it. What is the dawn without its dew?

Remember when atmospheric contaminants were romantically called stardust?

I went down to the river, I set down on the bank. I tried to think but couldn't, So I jumped in and sank.

How still, How strangely still The water is today, It is not good For water To be so still that way. ~ "Sea Calm

I stuck my head out the window this morning and spring kissed me bang in the face.

My soul has grown deep like the rivers.

The more you try to crush your true nature, the more it will control you. Be what you are. No one who really loves you will stop.

Everyone is more than one thing," said Kieran. "We are more than single actions we undertake, whether they be good or evil.

There's nothing wild about me. I'm a solid middle-aged man." "Except that once a month you turn into a wolf and go tearing around slaughtering things," Clary said. "It could be worse," Luke said. "Men my age have been known to purchase expensive sports cars and sleep with supermodels.

Love is not always a lightning bolt. Sometimes it is a creeping vine. It grows slowly until suddenly it is all that there is in the world.

I'm a werewolf, not a golden retriever." (Luke/Lucian)

Then I lost him for a brief period of time, and by the time I caught up with him, he had wandered into Hyde Park, waded into the Serpetine, spread his arms wide, and was shouting, 'Ducks, embrace me as your king!

Jem: I know what you're thinking. Tessa:I don't think you do. You're think, If they call this damp nastiness summer, what must winter be like? You'd be surprised. Winter's actually much the same. It's spring that's really lovely. Tessa:Is it? Jem:No. It's actually quite foggy and wet as well.

Well, you can go ahead and hang your head out the car window if you feel like it." Luke laughed. "I'm a werewolf, not a golden retriever." -Clary & Luke, pg.415-

The poor parent birds work themselves to death trying to find enough food to feed the enormous cuckoo child who has murdered their babies and taken their places." Jace: " Enormous? Did you just call me fat?" Inquisitor: "It was an analogy." Jace: "I am not fat.

Beauty is harsh.

This is the nature of having of a soul, Kieran, and a heart. We all stumble around in the dark and we cause each other pain and we try to make up for it the best we can. We are all confused.

Let the sky rain potatoes," said a musing voice. "Let it thunder to the tune of Greensleeves.

I don't like the rain forest," Ragnor said sadly. "That's because you are not open to new experiences in the same way I am!" "No, it is because it is wetter than a boar's armpit and twice as smelly here." Magnus pushed a dripping frond out of his eyes. "I admit you make an excellent point and also paint a vivid picture with your words.

We love reproducing. Its one of our favorite things.

And maybe I am a monster. I don't know the answer to that. But what I do know is that even if there's demon blood inside me, there is human blood inside me as well. And I couldn't love you like I do if I weren't at least a little bit human. Because demons want. But they don't love.

Their beauty had always seemed to him like the beauty of pressed flowers-lovely, but dead.

Ducks, embrace me as your king!"--James Herondale.