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    As you sit on the hillside, or lie prone under the trees of the forest, or sprawl wet-legged by a mountain stream, the great door, that does not look like a door, opens.

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Nature uses as little as possible of anything.

Nature uses as little as possible of anything.

by Johannes Kepler Found in: Nature Quotes,
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Nature abhors annihilation.
[Lat., Ab interitu naturam abhorrere.]

Nature abhors annihilation.
[Lat., Ab interitu naturam abhorrere.]

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Wolves are very resourceful. All they need to survive is for people not to shoot them.

Wolves are very resourceful. All they need to survive is for people not to shoot them.

by Bob Ferris Found in: Nature Quotes,
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External nature is only internal nature writ large.

External nature is only internal nature writ large.

by Swami Vivekananda Found in: Nature Quotes,
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I love to think of nature as an unlimited broadcasting station, through which God speaks to us every hour, if read more

I love to think of nature as an unlimited broadcasting station, through which God speaks to us every hour, if we only will tune in.

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Don't pray when it rains if you don't pray when the sun shines.

Don't pray when it rains if you don't pray when the sun shines.

by Satchel Paige Found in: Nature Quotes,
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Birds sing after a storm; why shouldn't people feel as free to delight in whatever remains to them?

Birds sing after a storm; why shouldn't people feel as free to delight in whatever remains to them?

by Rose Kennedy Found in: Nature Quotes,
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anonymous fruit.

anonymous fruit.

by Clare Booth Luce Found in: Nature Quotes,
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Poetry is a rich, full-bodied whistle, cracked ice crunching in pails, the night that numbs the leaf, the duel of read more

Poetry is a rich, full-bodied whistle, cracked ice crunching in pails, the night that numbs the leaf, the duel of two nightingales, the sweet pea that has run wild, Creation's tears in shoulder blades.

by Boris Pasternak Found in: Nature Quotes,
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