Quotes About Nature

There's so much pollution in the air now that if it weren't for our lungs there'd be no place to put it all.

Every day is Earth Day.

Don't blow it — good planets are hard to find.

God bless America. Let's save some of it.

Keep the air. Nature says, 'Thou shalt walk, skate, swim, ride, run.' When you have worn out your shoes, the strength of the sole leather has passed into the fibre of your body. I measure your health by the number of shoes & hats & clothes you have worn out. He is the richest man who pays the largest debt to his shoemaker.

Criminal Minds, Bad Moon on the Rise: "It is the very error of the moon; she comes more nearer earth than she was wont, and makes men mad."

Criminal Minds, Bad Moon on the Rise: "Even a man who is pure in heart and says his prayers by night may become a wolf when the wolfbane blooms and the moon is full and bright."

The deer isn't crossing the road. It's crossing the forest.

In reality, plants are farming humans — giving us oxygen until we eventually decompose so they can consume us.

At high tide the fish eat ants; at low tide the ants eat fish.

A Short History of Medicine: 2000 B.C. – "Here, eat this root." 1000 B.C. – "That root is heathen, say this prayer." 1850 A.D. – "That prayer is superstition, drink this potion." 1940 A.D. – "That potion is snake oil, swallow this pill." 1985 A.D. – "That pill is ineffective, take this antibiotic." 2000 A.D. – "That antibiotic is artificial. Here, eat this root."

Gardening is cheaper than therapy and you get tomatoes.

Gardening is simply a matter of your enthusiasm holding up until your back gets used to it

God made rainy days so gardeners could get the housework done.

The garden is the poor man's apothecary.

Many things grow in the garden that were never sown there.

In the garden I tend to drop my thoughts here and there. To the flowers I whisper the secrets I keep and the hopes I breathe. I know they are there to eavesdrop for the angels.

Green fingers are the extension of a verdant heart.

Anybody who wants to rule the world should try to rule a garden first.

When the soil disappears, the soul disappears.

In my world, the closer I can get to the dirt and mud, the more alive I become.

With fronds like these, who needs anemones?

Weed it and reap.

I did nothing but comfort my plants, till now their small green cheeks are covered with smiles.