Nature And Beauty Quotes

Become enraptured by the sights and sounds in intrigue of nature and beauty, come along with me and take it all in. Come here my love.

Each moment of the year has its own beauty.

If we surrendered to earth's intelligence we could rise up rooted, like trees.

Snow was falling, so much like stars filling the dak trees that one could easily imagine its reason for being was nothing more the prettiness.

Reading about nature is fine, but if a person walks in the woods and listens carefully, he can learn more than what is in books, for they speak with the voice of God.

I felt like lying down by the side of the trail and remembering it all

I felt like lying down by the side of the trail and remembering it all. The woods do that to you, they always look familiar, long lost, like the face of a long-dead relative, like an old dream, like a piece of forgotten song drifting across the water, most of all like golden eternities of past childhood or past manhood and all the living and the dying and the heartbreak that went on a million years ago and the clouds as they pass overhead seem to testify (by their own lonesome familiarity) to this feeling.

The grand show is eternal It is always sunrise somewhere

Once destroyed, nature's beauty cannot be repurchased at any price

The richness I achieve comes from nature, the source of my inspiration.

All my life through, the new sights of Nature made me rejoice like a child.

The sun does not shine for a few trees and flowers, but for the wide world's joy.

If food was no longer obliged to make intercontinental journeys, but stayed part of a system in which it can be consumed over short distances, we would save a lot of energy and carbon dioxide emissions. And just think of what we would save in ecological terms without long-distance transportation, refrigeration, and packaging--which ends up on the garbage dump anyway--and storage, which steals time, space, and vast portions of nature and beauty.

I love to think of nature as an unlimited broadcasting station, through which God speaks to us every hour, if we will only tune in.

Not just beautiful, though--the stars are like the trees in the forest, alive and breathing. And they're watching me.

The sky is the daily bread of the eyes.

I believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey-work of the stars.

If one way be better than another, that you may be sure is nature's way.

Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher.

Beauty and sadness always go together.

It is a wholesome and necessary thing for us to turn again to the earth and in the contemplation of her beauties to know the sense of wonder and humility.

If there is one thing clear about the centuries dominated by the factory and the wheel, it is that although the machine can make everything from a spoon to a landing-craft, a natural joy in earthly living is something it never has and never will be able to manufacture.

Shall I not have intelligence with the earth? Am I not partly leaves and vegetable mould myself.

To me a lush carpet of pine needles or spongy grass is more welcome than the most luxurious Persian rug.

I go to nature to be soothed and healed, and to have my senses put in order.

The best remedy for those who are afraid, lonely or unhappy is to go outside, somewhere where they can be quiet, alone with the heavens, nature and God. Because only then does one feel that all is as it should be and that God wishes to see people happy, amidst the simple beauty of nature. As long as this exists, and it certainly always will, I know that then there will always be comfort for every sorrow, whatever the circumstances may be. And I firmly believe that nature brings solace in all troubles.

Adopt the pace of nature: her secret is patience.

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

Flowers are the sweetest things God ever made and forgot to put a soul into.

A thing of beauty is a joy forever: its loveliness increases; it will never pass into nothingness.

The sea is emotion incarnate. It loves, hates, and weeps. It defies all attempts to capture it with words and rejects all shackles. No matter what you say about it, there is always that which you can't.

Sunshine is delicious, rain is refreshing, wind braces us up, snow is exhilarating; there is really no such thing as bad weather, only different kinds of good weather.

The earth has music for those who listen.

Joy in looking and comprehending is nature's most beautiful gift.

Nature gives to every time and season some beauties of its own.

Trees are the earth's endless effort to speak to the listening heaven.

Poems are made by fools like me, But only God can make a tree

I think that I shall never see A poem lovely as a tree. A tree whose hungry mouth is pressed Against the earth's sweet flowing breast; A tree that looks at God all day And lifts her leafy arms to pray; A tree that may in summer wear A nest of robins in her hair; Upon whose bosom snow has lain; Who intimately lives with rain. Poems are made by fools like me, But only God can make a tree.

I think that I shall never see a poem lovely as a tree.

For me, spirituality includes the belief in things larger than ourselves, an appreciation of nature and beauty, a sensitivity to the world, a feeling of shared connection with other living things, a desire to help people less fortunate than ourselves. All of these things can occur with or without God. I do not believe in the existence of God, but I consider myself a spiritual person in the manner I have just described. I call myself a spiritual atheist. I would imagine that many people are spiritual atheists.

Those who contemplate the beauty of the earth find reserves of strength that will endure as long as life lasts. There is something infinitely healing in the repeated refrains of nature -- the assurance that dawn comes after night, and spring after winter.

Our task must be to free ourselves by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature and its beauty.

The least movement is of importance to all nature. The entire ocean is affected by a pebble.

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.

And forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair.

Climb the mountains and get their good tidings.

An early-morning walk is a blessing for the whole day.

We need silence to be able to touch souls.

We need to find God, and he cannot be found in noise and restlessness. God is the friend of silence. See how nature - trees, flowers, grass- grows in silence; see the stars, the moon and the sun, how they move in silence... We need silence to be able to touch souls.