Quotes About Nature

mais, mets-te le dans la tête, pour ne jamais l'oublier : les loups et les agneaux ne se regardent pas avec des yeux doux. » Que me fallait-il donc, à moi, qui rejetais, avec tant de dégoût, ce qu'il y avait de plus beau dans l'humanité! ce qu'il me fal-lait, je n'aurais pas su le dire. Je n'étais pas encore habitué à me rendre un compte rigou-reux des phénomènes de mon esprit, au moyen des méthodes que recommande la philosophie.

By nature, near together; by practice far apart.

Men's natures are alike, it is their habits that carry them far apart.

Music produces a kind of pleasure which human nature cannot do without.

I am the land, the bones of the hills," he said fiercely, "I am the winter. When I am dead, I will come for you all in the coldest nights.

The eagles ruled the air as the tribes ruled the land.

Hawks and eagles don't fly together. They are of totally different kind.

Predators did not need mercy.

Xuan smiled at the thought of men sleeping peacefully next to those they would try to kill in daylight. Only humanity could have conceived such a strange and artificial way to die. Wolves might tear the flesh of deer, but they never slept and dreamed near their quarry.

I'm the land and the bones of the hills. I'm winter. When I die, I'll pursue you in the coldest nights.

Some people will always be animals, while the others want to be... people.

Iron will not touch you, lord. Stone will not break you. You are the Wolf and the sky father watches.

The wolf brothers can tear each others into pieces, no matter the blood kinship

The cold was an enemy, yet it kept the tribes strong. The old did not suffer for long in such bitter winters. The weakling children perished quickly. His son would not be one of those.

We're wolves, boy, and a wolf doesn't ask for the goat it kills.

He threw the rock into the river and the little waves on the surface shall spread far away.

Este tipo de atracciones son tan poderosas como las incontrolables corrientes marinas

He had just brought Richelieu back down to the ground after a frolicsome attempt to touch a cloud with his front hooves.

Nothing in all those "O swan" poems had ever mentioned that they hissed. Or resented being mistaken for felines. Or bit.

They say it's better to bury your sadness in a graveyard or garden that waits for the spring to wake from its sleep and burst into green.

Now I believe that lovers should be draped in flowers and laid entwined together on a bed of clover and left there to sleep, left there to dream of their happiness.

O sweet clean earth, from whom the green blade cometh! When we are dead, my best beloved and I, close well above us, that we may rest forever, sending up grass and blossoms to the sky.

With daffodils mad footnotes for the spring, And asters purple asterisks for autumn -

It's time to make love, douse the glim; The fireflies twinkle and dim; The stars lean together Like birds of a feather, And the loin lies down with the limb.