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#nature

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While I was an honorable man in her eyes, she did not love me. But the minute she understood what I was, when she breathed the true and foul odor of my soul, love was born in her – for she does love me! Well, well! There is nothing real, then, except evil. ↗


— Octave Mirbeau


#human-nature #philosophy #love

A morning coffee is my favorite way of starting the day, settling the nerves so that they don't later fray. ↗


— Marcia Carrington


#habits #human-nature #humor #morning #humor

To explain all nature is too difficult a task for any one man or even for any one age ↗


— Isaac Newton


#philosophy #physics #science #stars #age

Love the animals. God has given them the rudiments of thought and joy untroubled. Don't trouble it, don't harass them of their happiness, don't work against God's intent. ↗


— Fyodor Dostoyevsky


#god #nature #love

And looks commercing with the skies, Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes. ↗


— John Milton


#nature #soul #beauty

Can we love what will swallow us when we are gone? I do. ↗


— Linda Hogan


#love

So there you have it: Nature is a rotten mess. But that's only the beginning. If you take your eyes off it for one second, it will kill you. Thorns, insects, fungus, worms, birds, reptiles, wild animals, raging rivers, bottomless ravines, dry deserts, snow, quicksand, tumbleweeds, sap, and mud. Rot, poison and death. That's Nature." "It's a wonder you even step outside of your cabin," I said. "My bravery exceeds my good sense," he said. ↗


— Lee Goldberg


#nature #phobia #death

Our Mother feedeth thus our little life, That we may in turn feed her with our death ↗


— James Thomson


#mother-nature #poetry #death

He was mastered by the sheer surging of life, the tidal wave of being, the perfect joy of each separate muscle, joint, and sinew in that it was everything that was not death, that it was aglow and rampant, expressing itself in movement, flying exultantly under the stars. ↗


— Jack London


#life #nature #death

We are candles, I remember thinking, and the wind is rising. ↗


— Lynn Schooler


#nature-of-things #wind #home






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