Flowers have spoken to me more than I can tell in written words. They are the hieroglyphics of angels, loved by all men for the beauty of their character, though few can decipher even fragments of their meaning.
Interpretation
Flowers convey deeper emotions and meanings that often go beyond words.
In this quote, Lydia M. Child expresses the profound connection she feels with flowers, suggesting that they communicate messages and emotions that are difficult to articulate in language. She refers to flowers as the 'hieroglyphics of angels,' implying that they carry a divine significance and beauty that resonates with humanity, even if not everyone can fully understand their deeper implications.
In practice
During a memorial service, one might quote this to emphasize the beauty of life and nature.
Nature made us individuals, as she did the flowers and the pebbles; but we are afraid to be peculiar, and so our society resembles a bag of marbles, or a string of mold candles. Why should we all dress after the same fashion? The frost never paints my windows twice alike.
Misfortune is never mournful to the soul that accepts it; for such do always see that every cloud is an angel's face.
We first crush people to the earth, and then claim the right of trampling on them forever, because they are prostrate.
The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion; the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, An appetite; a feeling and a love that had no need of a remoter charm by thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
There was now a distinct manifestation of morning in the air, and presently the bleared white visage of a sunless winter day emerged like a dead-born child.
Any observer is an intruder in the domain of a wild animal and must remember that the rights of that animal supersede human interests. An observer must also keep in mind that an animal's memories of one day's contact might well be reflected in the following day's behavior.
Anybody can dig a hole and plant a tree. But make sure it survives. You have to nurture it, you have to water it, you have to keep at it until it becomes rooted so it can take care or itself. There are so many enemies of trees.
I watched what method Nature might take, with intention of subduing the symptom by treading in her footsteps.
Nature hides her secrets because of her essential loftiness, but not by means of ruse.
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