Quotes About Harmony

Take a music-bath once or twice a week for a few seasons, and you will find that it is to the soul what the water-bath is to the body.

Music is what feelings sound like.

Music is what life sounds like.

Music is the color of sound.

Chords that vibrate sweetest pleasure, Thrill the deepest notes of woe.

[M]ore than anything else rhythm and harmony find their way into the secret places of the soul.

The bones of music are the universal rhythms within us all.

Music is the medicine of a troubled mind.

Give me a field where the unmowed grass grows...

Happiness flutters in the air whilst we rest among the breaths of nature.

Seek the wilderness, for there is peace.

When a traveler asked Wordsworth's servant to show him her master's study, she answered, "Here is his library, but his study is out of doors."

Nothing is more beautiful than the loveliness of the woods before sunrise.

Nature rejuvenates so quickly, so completely. Though we often view ourselves otherwise, we are nature.

The mountains and the stones and the birds and the animals are my family too —

Now I see the secret of the making of the best persons, It is to grow in the open air and to eat and sleep with the earth.

Every man who departs from nature is courting trouble.

leaves — lovers of the gentle breeze trees — brothers of roots that weave soil — giver of life through earth sun — mother of golden light's birth

I sing of brooks, of blossoms, birds and bowers, Of April, May, of June, and July-flowers...

Nature's beautiful dancers — flowers, water, leaves Dancing to the music of a sweet gentle breeze...

Nature befriends those who befriend her.

We are a part of everything real and natural, and therefore they are a part of us. If we don't fight them, but let them flow through us, they will never bother us, only enrich us. It is such a simple principle that most of us miss it. But by missing it, we miss most of what life is all about.

Solitary converse with nature; for thence are ejaculated sweet and dreadful words never uttered in libraries. Ah! the spring days, the summer dawns, the October woods!

Chive got you, babe. We're mint to be together.