Quotes About Nature

Moon's blood only throws me offstride three days out of a month. A cock makes a man potentially stupid at any hour of any day.

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Earth. Air. Water. Fire. Light of the sun. Light of the moon. Dreams and will. That's what it takes.

A bunny trying to intimidate a Wolf? How ludicrous!

No matter how fancy it all looked or how large the city, humans were still closing the equivalent of stockade doors at night and shivering in fear of what watched them from the woods and fields.

If you break the agreements with the terra indigene , the terra indigene will strike back and strike hard.

Earth natives didn't absorb everything from the forms they had chosen over the long years the sun had risen and set over Namid. They were first and always terra indigene. But they learned from the predators they became, and certain traits were passed down to the young of each form. Yes

She came to realize that despite taking a human form, the Others' understanding of human anatomy was mostly limited to what parts of that anatomy they liked to eat.

We are what we are. Nothing more, nothing less. There is good and evil among every kind of people. It's the evil among us who rule now.

Let your heart travel lightly. Because what you bring with you becomes part of the landscape.

But I fear, my lot being cast in Scotland, that beauty would not be content.

In our romantic groves I adored her like a divinity.

Such cold mean flowers the spring puts forth betime, Before the sun hath thoroughly heat the clime.

The spring is a lively emblem of the Resurrection.

If we had no winter the spring would not be so pleasant.

It's well these women must be blabbing. If they haven't a friend to talk to, they must whisper their secrets to the fishes, or write them on the sand or something;

His heart was like a sensitive plant, that opens for a moment in the sunshine, but curls up and shrinks into itself at the slightest touch of the finger, or the lightest breath of wind.

A little girl loves her bird--Why? Because it lives and feels; because it is helpless and harmless? A toad, likewise, lives and feels, and is equally helpless and harmless; but though she would not hurt a toad, she cannot love it like the bird, with its graceful form, soft feathers, and bright, speaking eyes.

Because the road is rough and long, Shall we despise the skylark's song?

A light wind swept over the corn, and all nature laughed in the sunshine.

What interests me is what dogs bring out in people, mirroring humanity's best and worst.

My brother once showed me a piece of quartz that contained, he said, some trapped water older than all the seas in our world. He held it up to my ear. 'Listen,' he said, 'life and no escape.

he stood against the wind and let it peel him clean

Outside, the natural world was enjoying a moment of total strength.