Quotes on Nature And Beauty

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

The sun, with all those planets revolving around it and dependent on it, can still ripen a bunch of grapes as if it had nothing else in the universe to do.

In nature, nothing is perfect and everything is perfect. Trees can be contorted, bent in weird ways, and they're still beautiful.

Adopt the pace of nature: her secret is patience.

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.

I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says "Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.

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

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

We need to find God, and he cannot be found in noise and restlessness. God is the friend of silence.

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

Beauty and sadness always go together. Nature thought beauty too rich to go forth Upon the earth without a meet alloy.

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

People from a planet without flowers would think we must be mad with joy the whole time to have such things about us.

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.

Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it.

I thank you God for this most amazing day, for the leaping greenly spirits of trees, and for the blue dream of sky and for everything which is natural, which is infinite, which is yes.

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

The sky is the daily bread of the eyes.

There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore.

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.

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