When the last tree falls.
When the last river is polluted,
And, When there is no
breath of fresh air left
We will realize that
WE CANT EAT MONEY.
Come forth into the light of things,
Let Nature be your teacher.
You will find something far greater in the woods than you will find in books. Stones and trees will teach you that which you will never learn from masters
The sky is the daily bread of the eyes.
Nature is an endless combination and repetition of a very few laws.
How I do love the earth. I feel it thrill under my feet. I feel somehow as if it were conscious of my love, as if something passed into my dancing blood from it.
Nature is a self-made machine, more perfectly automated than any automated machine. To create something in the image of nature is to create a machine, and it was by learning the inner working of nature that man became a builder of machines.
