| Author |
Quotes |
| Henry David Thoreau | I frequently tramped eight or ten miles through the deepest snow to keep an appointment with a beech-tree, or a yellow birch, or an old acquaintance among the pines. |
| Joseph Addison | If there's a power above us, he must delight in virtue. |
| Joseph Addison | Nature does nothing without purpose or uselessly. |
| Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe | Nature goes her own way and all that to us seems an exception is really according to order. |
| Philip James Bailey | Art is man's nature, Nature is God's art. |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson | Everything in Nature contains all the powers of Nature. Everything is made of hidden stuff. |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson | Nature is an endless combination and repetition of a very few laws. She hums the old well-known air through innumerable variations. |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson | Nature... She pardons no mistakes. Her yea is yea, and her nay, nay. |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson | Nothing is rich but the inexhaustible wealth of nature. She shows us only surfaces, but she is a million fathoms deep. |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson | A life in harmony with nature, the love of truth and virtue, will purge the eyes to understanding her text. |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson | Nature encourages no looseness, pardons no errors. |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson | Earth laughs in flowers. |
| Ralph Waldo Emerson | Plants are the young of the world, vessels of health and vigor, but they grope ever upward towards consciousness, the trees are imperfect men, and seem to bemoan their imprisonment, rooted in the ground. |
| Robert Burton | See one promontory one mountain, one sea, one river, and see all. |
| Robert Burns | When chill November's surly blast make fields and forest bare. |
| Samuel Johnson | He who has so little knowledge of human nature as to seek happiness by changing anything but his own disposition will waste his life away in fruitless efforts. |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge | Swans sing before they die - 'twere no bad thing should certain persons die before they sing. |
| William Wordsworth | For I have learned to look on nature, not as in the hour of thoughtless youth, but hearing oftentimes the still, sad music of humanity. |
| William Shakespeare | And this, our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, sermons in stones, and good in everything. |
| William Cowper | Nature, exerting an unwearied power, Forms, opens, and gives scent to every flower, Spreads the fresh verdure of the field, and leads The dancing Naiads through the dewy meads. |
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