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| Abraham Crowley |
I never had any other desir... |
| Albert Camus |
Autumn is a second spring w... |
| Albert Camus |
In the depth of winter I fi... |
| Albert Einstein |
Look deep into nature, and ... |
| Albert Schweitzer |
Man has lost the capacity t... |
| Aldo Leopold |
In June as many as a dozen ... |
| Alice Walker |
I think it pisses God off i... |
| Ambrose Bierce |
Ocean: A body of water occu... |
| Anais Nin |
And the day came when the r... |
| Anais Nin |
I know why familles were cr... |
| Andrew Wyeth |
I prefer winter and fall, w... |
| Annie Dillard |
There is a muscular energy ... |
| Ansel Adams |
It is horrifying that we ha... |
| Ansel Adams |
Yosemite Valley, to me, is ... |
| Anthony J. D'Angelo |
Wherever you go, no matter ... |
| Anton Chekhov |
Let us learn to appreciate ... |
| Antonio Porchia |
Flowers are without hope. B... |
| Aristotle |
If one way be better than a... |
| Aristotle |
In all things of nature the... |
| Aristotle |
Nature does nothing useless... |
| Bertrand Russell |
I've made an odd discovery.... |
| Bill Vaughan |
It's hard for the modern ge... |
| Blaise Pascal |
There are truths on this si... |
| Boris Pasternak |
Poetry is a rich, full-bodi... |
| Carl Reiner |
A lot of people like snow. ... |
| Carl Sagan |
In order to make an apple p... |
| Carl Sandburg |
And how should a beautiful,... |
| Carl Sandburg |
Let the gentle bush dig its... |
| Charles Lindbergh |
How long can men thrive bet... |
| Charles Lindbergh |
In wilderness I sense the m... |
| Claude Monet |
I perhaps owe having become... |
| Colin McPhee |
We ran up the hills where, ... |
| Dag Hammarskjold |
Never measure the height of... |
| Dale Carnegie |
One of the most tragic thin... |
| David Gerrold |
Understanding the laws of n... |
| David Letterman |
Fall is my favorite season ... |
| Debbie Harry |
I don't mind if my skull en... |
| Delia Ephron |
In your standard-issue fami... |
| Diane Ackerman |
Hit a tripwire of smell and... |
| Diane Ackerman |
Nothing is more memorable t... |
| Don DeLillo |
There's always a period of ... |
| Doug Larson |
Spring is when you feel lik... |
| e. e. cummings |
I thank you God for this mo... |
| e. e. cummings |
The world is mud-luscious a... |
| Edward Abbey |
For myself I hold no prefer... |
| Elizabeth Gray Vining |
Fragments came floating int... |
| Emily Dickinson |
How strange that nature doe... |
| Emily Dickinson |
I never saw a moor, I never... |
| Eric Berne |
The moment a little boy is ... |
| Erma Bombeck |
The art of never making a m... |
| Erma Bombeck |
You hear a lot of dialogue ... |
| Ernest Jones |
The control man has secured... |
| Francis Bacon |
Nature, to be commanded, mu... |
| Francis Bacon |
We cannot command Nature ex... |
| Frank Lloyd Wright |
I believe in God, only I sp... |
| Frederick Douglass |
It is not light that we nee... |
| Galileo Galilei |
The sun, with all those pla... |
| George Bernard Shaw |
Except during the nine mont... |
| George Gissing |
For the man sound in body a... |
| George Santayana |
To be interested in the cha... |
| George Thoma |
Grass grows by inches but i... |
| George Washington Carver |
I love to think of nature a... |
| Georgia O'Keeffe |
I decided that if I could p... |
| Gerard De Nerval |
Every flower is a soul blos... |
| Gil Stern |
Man is a complex being: he ... |
| Gwyn Thomas |
Once you have heard the lar... |
| H. G. Wells |
Adapt or perish, now as eve... |
| Hal Borland |
A woodland in full color is... |
| Hal Borland |
Knowing trees, I understand... |
| Hal Borland |
You can't be suspicious of ... |
| Hal Boyle |
What makes a river so restf... |
| Hamlin Garland |
I remember a hundred lovely... |
| Hamlin Garland |
My recollection of a hundre... |
| Hamlin Garland |
Whenever the pressure of ou... |
| Hans Christian Anderson |
Just living is not enough..... |
| Harry Millner |
There are many paths to the... |
| Helen Keller |
To me a lush carpet of pine... |
| Henri Matisse |
There are always flowers fo... |
| Henry David Thoreau |
Every creature is better al... |
| Henry David Thoreau |
Heaven is under our feet as... |
| Henry David Thoreau |
I frequently tramped eight ... |
| Henry David Thoreau |
I once had a sparrow alight... |
| Henry David Thoreau |
If a man walks in the woods... |
| Henry David Thoreau |
Nature will bear the closes... |
| Henry David Thoreau |
Shall I not have intelligen... |
| Henry David Thoreau |
Thank God men cannot fly, a... |
| Henry David Thoreau |
The bluebird carries the sk... |
| Henry David Thoreau |
You must not know too much ... |
| Henry Havelock Ellis |
The sun, the moon and the s... |
| Henry Van Dyke |
Use what talent you possess... |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow |
The best thing one can do w... |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow |
The counterfeit and counter... |
| Henry Ward Beecher |
Flowers are the sweetest th... |
| Henry Ward Beecher |
Rain! whose soft architectu... |
| Ikkyu Sojun |
Break open a cherry tree an... |
| Iris Murdoch |
People from a planet withou... |
| Isaac Bashevis Singer |
I did not become a vegetari... |
| Izaak Walton |
Those little nimble musicia... |
| James Russell Lowell |
Good heavens, of what uncos... |
| James Whitcomb Riley |
When I see a bird that walk... |
| Jane Austen |
To sit in the shade on a fi... |
| Jean Giraudoux |
The flower is the poetry of... |
| Jean Paul Richter |
Sorrows gather around great... |
| Jimmy Carter |
Like music and art, love of... |
| Johann Wolfgang von Goethe |
Nature knows no pause in pr... |
| Johann Wolfgang von Goethe |
One must ask children and b... |
| Johann Wolfgang von Goethe |
The world is so empty if on... |
| John Burroughs |
I go to nature to be soothe... |
| John Burroughs |
Nature teaches more than sh... |
| John Burroughs |
To find the universal eleme... |
| John F. Kennedy |
I look forward to an Americ... |
| John Fowles |
In some mysterious way wood... |
| John Keats |
The poetry of the earth is ... |
| John Lubbock |
Earth and sky, woods and fi... |
| John Lubbock |
Rest is not idleness, and t... |
| John Muir |
A few minutes ago every tre... |
| John Muir |
Everybody needs beauty as w... |
| John Muir |
God has cared for these tre... |
| John Muir |
How glorious a greeting the... |
| John Muir |
I never saw a discontented ... |
| John Muir |
I only went out for a walk ... |
| John Muir |
In every walk with nature o... |
| John Muir |
Nature chose for a tool, no... |
| John Muir |
The clearest way into the U... |
| John Muir |
The grand show is eternal. ... |
| John Muir |
There is that in the glance... |
| John Muir |
We all travel the milky way... |
| John Muir |
When one tugs at a single t... |
| John Ruskin |
Sunshine is delicious, rain... |
| Kahlil Gibran |
Forget not that the earth d... |
| Katharine Graham |
A mistake is simply another... |
| Kevin Starr |
A city where everyone seeme... |
| Kin Hubbard |
Don't knock the weather; ni... |
| Lane Olinghouse |
Remember when atmospheric c... |
| Langston Hughes |
Beauty for some provides es... |
| Langston Hughes |
Let the rain kiss you. Let ... |
| Leo Buscaglia |
I still get wildly enthusia... |
| Leonardo da Vinci |
Human subtelty will never d... |
| Logan Pearsall Smith |
What humbugs we are, who pr... |
| Loudon Wainwright |
The magnificence of mountai... |
| Margaret Lindsey |
This very moment is a seed ... |
| Margaret Mead |
Never doubt that a small gr... |
| Marilyn Monroe |
Fame will go by and, so lon... |
| Marshall McLuhan |
There are no passengers on ... |
| Martin Luther |
For in the true nature of t... |
| Mary Catherine Bateson |
Worlds can be found by a ch... |
| Orison Swett Marden |
Forests, lakes, and rivers,... |
| Orison Swett Marden |
The Universe is one great k... |
| Pam Brown |
For every person who has ev... |
| R. Buckminster Fuller |
There is nothing in a cater... |
| Rabindranath Tagore |
The butterfly counts not mo... |
| Rabindranath Tagore |
Trees are the earth's endle... |
| Rainer Maria Rilke |
Everything is blooming most... |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson |
Adopt the pace of nature: h... |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson |
Do not go where the path ma... |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson |
Earth laughs in flowers.... |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson |
Flowers... are a proud asse... |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson |
How cunningly nature hides ... |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson |
Nature always wears the col... |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson |
Nature and books belong to ... |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson |
Plants are the young of the... |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson |
When nature has work to be ... |
| Richard Selzer |
Each is like a river that l... |
| Robert Byrne |
Winter is nature's way of s... |
| Robert Green Ingersoll |
Hope is the only bee that m... |
| Robert Redford |
I think the environment sho... |
| Robin Williams |
Spring is nature's way of s... |
| Roger Miller |
Some people walk in the rai... |
| Rose Kennedy |
Birds sing after a storm; w... |
| Rupert Brooke |
Breathless, we flung us on ... |
| Russell Baker |
Ah, summer, what power you ... |
| Ruth Stout |
There is a privacy about it... |
| Saint Basil |
Many a man curses the rain ... |
| Samuel Butler |
A hen is only an egg's way ... |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge |
Swans sing before they die ... |
| Sandra Day O'Connor |
Having family responsibilit... |
| Sara Teasdale |
Life has loveliness to sell... |
| Socrates |
He is richest who is conten... |
| Stephanie Mills |
Environmentalists have long... |
| Steven Weinberg |
Maybe nature is fundamental... |
| Tennessee Williams |
The violets in the mountain... |
| Thomas Browne |
All things are artificial, ... |
| Thomas Merton |
By reading the scriptures I... |
| Thornton Wilder |
The planting of trees is th... |
| Toni Morrison |
All water has a perfect mem... |
| Vince Poscente |
In a pond koi can reach len... |
| Vincent Van Gogh |
When I have a terrible need... |
| Virgil A. Kraft |
Spring shows what God can d... |
| Walt Whitman |
A morning-glory at my windo... |
| Walt Whitman |
Give me odorous at sunrise ... |
| Walt Whitman |
I believe a leaf of grass i... |
| Walter Scott |
Unless a tree has borne blo... |
| Wendell Berry |
I am not bound for any publ... |
| Wendell Berry |
To cherish what remains of ... |
| Willa Cather |
I like trees because they s... |
| William Cullen Bryant |
The groves were God's first... |
| William Cullen Bryant |
Weep not that the world cha... |
| William Ellery Channing |
The mind, in proportion as ... |
| William Hazlitt |
We do not see nature with o... |
| William Manchester |
The coconut trees, lithe an... |
| William Shakespeare |
And this, our life, exempt ... |
| William Shakespeare |
Fishes live in the sea, as ... |
| William Shakespeare |
One touch of nature makes t... |
| William Wordsworth |
Come forth into the light o... |
| Winston Churchill |
Solitary trees, if they gro... |
| Woody Allen |
I am two with nature.... |
