Quotes About Peace

There is no language like the Irish for soothing and quieting.

Calm of mind, all passion spent.

Regions of sorrow, doleful shades, where peaceAnd rest can never dwell, hope never comesThat comes to all.

He that studieth revenge keepeth his own wounds green, which otherwise would heal and do well.

For now I seePeace to corrupt no less than war to waste.

An olive leaf he brings, pacific sign.

Peace hath her victoriesNo less renown'd than war.

Soon as midnight brought on the dusky hour Friendliest to sleep and silence.

The star that bids the shepherd fold.

Thy liquid notes that close the eye of day.

Liquid lapse of murmuring streams.

No war, or battle's soundWas heard the world around.The idle spear and shield were high up hung.

What hath night to do with sleep?

Solitude sometimes is best society.

Never can true reconcilement grow where wounds of deadly hate have pierced so deep...

Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop away from you like the leaves of Autumn.

Walk away quietly in any direction and taste the freedom on the mountaineerÖ Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The wind will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop off like autumn leaves.

Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop off like autumn leaves.

Keep close to Nature's heart... and break clear away, once in awhile, and climb a mountain or spend a week in the woods. Wash your spirit clean.

Take a course in good water and air and in the eternal youth of Nature you may renew your own. Go quietly, alone no harm will befall you.

Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop away from you like the leaves of Autumn.

In every walk with Nature one receives far more than he seeks.

Going to the mountains is going home.

Going to the woods is going home.