Quotes About Serenity

But here by the mill the castled clouds Mocked themselves in the dizzy water...

All, all, are sleeping on the hill.

Sail through the sea of sad faces with love. Love. Love for everyone. Drift like a little boat on a wave.

Her angel's faceAs the great eye of heaven shined bright,And made a sunshine in the shady place.

Vntroubled night they say giues counsell best.

Don't fight with the pillow, but lay down your head And kick every worriment out of the bed.

The Muse's friend, Tea, does our fancy aid; Repress those vapors which the head invade; And keeps that palace of the soul serene....

So all we knowOf what they do aboveIs that they happy are, and that they love.

All I could see from where I stoodWas three long mountains and a wood.

She is happy where she lies With the dust upon her eyes.

I will be the gladdest thing Under the sun! I will touch a hundred flowers And not pick one. I will look at cliffs and clouds With quiet eyes, Watch the wind bow down the grass, And the grass rise. And when lights begin to show Up from the town, I will mark which must be mine, And then start down!

Ah, I could lay me down in this long grass And close my eyes, and let the quiet wind Blow over me

Afternoon on a Hill" I will be the gladdest thing Under the sun! I will touch a hundred flowers And not pick one. I will look at cliffs and clouds With quiet eyes, Watch the wind bow down the grass, And the grass rise. And when lights begin to show Up from the town, I will mark which must be mine, And then start down!

Me encantan los días de lluvia. Desde chico. Siempre me ha parecido una imbecilidad que la gente hable de "mal tiempo" cuando llueve. ¿Mal tiempo por qué?

The most attractive feature of Alaska, I say, is its small, insignificant human population.

There is beauty, heartbreaking beauty, everywhere.

There are some places so beautiful they can make a grown man break down and weep.

Wilderness is not a luxury but a necessity of the human spirit.

We need wilderness whether or not we ever set foot in it. We need a refuge even though we may never need to go there. I may never in my life get to Alaska, for example, but I am grateful that it's there. We need the possibility of escape as surely as we need hope; without it the life of the cities would drive all men into crime or drugs or psychoanalysis.

They listened for a while to the perfect music of the wind and rain and night. To the fire and the simmering kettle.

There is something about the desert.… There is something there which the mountains, no matter how grand and beautiful, lack; which the sea, no matter how shining and vast and old, does not have.

The night flows back, the mighty stillness embraces and includes me; I can see the stars again and the world of starlight. I am twenty miles or more from the nearest fellow human, but instead of loneliness I feel loveliness. Loveliness and a quiet exultation.

The night. The stars. The river.

Any meal is a good meal when you're on a good river.