O suffering, sad humanity! O ye afflicted ones, who lie Steeped to the lips in misery, Longing, yet afraid to die, Patient, though sorely tried!
Henry Wadsworth LongfellowRead
Every dew-drop and rain-drop had a whole heaven within it.
Interpretation
The quote suggests that every drop of water contains a vast and intricate world within it, symbolizing the beauty and complexity of nature.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow's quote emphasizes the idea that even the smallest elements of nature, like dew and rain drops, hold immense beauty and depth. It invites us to appreciate the intricate details of the natural world, suggesting that there is more to observe and understand at a micro level. This perspective encourages mindfulness and a greater appreciation for the interconnectedness of all things in nature.
In practice
This quote can be used during a nature appreciation workshop to highlight the beauty of the environment.
O suffering, sad humanity! O ye afflicted ones, who lie Steeped to the lips in misery, Longing, yet afraid to die, Patient, though sorely tried!
There are moments in life, when the heart is so full of emotion That if by chance it be shaken, or into its depths like a pebble Drops some careless word, it overflows, and its secret, Spilt on the ground like water, can never be gathered together.
Perseverance is a great element of success. If you only knock long enough and loud enough at the gate, you are sure to wake up somebody.
To be seventy years old is like climbing the Alps. You reach a snow-crowned summit, and see behind you the deep valley stretching miles and miles away, and before you other summits higher and whiter, which you may have strength to climb, or may not. Then you sit down and meditate and wonder which it will be.
God is not dead; nor doth He sleep; ... _x000D_ The wrong shall fail,_x000D_ The right prevail,_x000D_ With peace on earth, good will to men.
In the long run men hit only what they aim at.
Wilderness is not a luxury but a necessity of the human spirit, and as vital to our lives as water and good bread. A civilization which destroys what little remains of the wild, the spare, the original, is cutting itself off from its origins and betraying the principle of civilization itself.
Butterflies are but flowers that blew away one sunny day when Nature was feeling at her most inventive and fertile.
Nature is full of genius, full of the divinity; so that not a snowflake escapes its fashioning hand.
Green is the prime color of the world, and that from which its loveliness arises.
Clouds of a different sort signal an environmental holocaust without precedent. Once again, world leaders waffle, hoping the danger will dissipate. Yet today the evidence is as clear as the sounds of glass shattering in Berlin.
If the outer world is diminished in its grandeur, then the emotional, imaginative, intellectual, and spiritual life of the human is diminished or extinguished. Without the soaring birds, the great forests, the sounds and coloration of the insects, the free-flowing streams, the flowering fields, the sight of clouds by day and the stars at night, we become impoverished in all that makes us human.
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