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  • #69
    Susan Polis Schutz
    “Let us dance in the sun, wearing wild flowers in our hair...”
    susan polis schutz

  • #70
    Edna St. Vincent Millay
    “I will be the gladdest thing under the sun! I will touch a hundred flowers and not pick one.”
    Edna St. Vincent Millay

  • #71
    C. JoyBell C.
    “That day, they jumped into the river together. It was hot and nobody needed any clothes.”
    C. JoyBell C., Saint Paul Trois Chateaux: 1948

  • #72
    Rachel Carson
    “Those who contemplate the beauty of the earth find reserves of strength that will endure as long as life lasts. There is something infinitely healing in the repeated refrains of nature -- the assurance that dawn comes after night, and spring after winter.”
    Rachel Carson, Silent Spring

  • #73
    Aberjhani
    “This fire that we call Loving is too strong for human minds. But just right for human souls.”
    Aberjhani, Elemental: The Power of Illuminated Love

  • #74
    Aberjhani
    “This is what our love is––a sacred pattern of unbroken unity sewn flawlessly invisible inside all other images, thoughts, smells, and sounds.”
    Aberjhani, The River of Winged Dreams

  • #75
    Aberjhani
    “Un-winged and naked, sorrow surrenders its crown to a throne called grace.”
    Aberjhani, The River of Winged Dreams

  • #76
    Henry David Thoreau
    “Live in each season as it passes; breathe the air, drink the drink, taste the fruit, and resign yourself to the influence of the earth.”
    Henry David Thoreau, Walden or, Life in the Woods

  • #77
    Charles de Lint
    “I do believe in an everyday sort of magic -- the inexplicable connectedness we sometimes experience with places, people, works of art and the like; the eerie appropriateness of moments of synchronicity; the whispered voice, the hidden presence, when we think we're alone.”
    Charles de Lint

  • #78
    Santosh Kalwar
    “Earth is sad, Moon is shy, Sun is happy but wait a moment, I just forgot to tell you that I am the child of open sky.”
    Santosh Kalwar

  • #79
    Lorraine Anderson
    “Nature has been for me, for as long as I remember, a source of solace, inspiration, adventure, and delight; a home, a teacher, a companion.”
    Lorraine Anderson

  • #80
    Shan Sa
    “Endless moons, an opaque universe, thunder, tornadoes, the quaking earth. Rare moments of peace; forehead up against my knees, arms around my head, I thought, I listened, I longed not to exist. But life was there, a transparent pearl, a star revolving slowly on its own axis.”
    Shan Sa, Empress

  • #81
    Santosh Kalwar
    “Today something unusual happened; I was walking without even knowing, where I was going. I was smiling without any cause. I was just happy without reasons. I can tell you that birds do sing, leaves of trees, do dance, and it’s beautiful. I am, a complete nature boy! Maybe, I was fully satisfied that sunlight was falling on my cheek. I got the power to love myself, nature and rest of humankind. Cheers, Everyone!”
    Santosh Kalwar

  • #82
    Anne Rice
    “It seems an insult to the night to speak of purpose and intent, when this common moment is so brimming full of blessed design tranquility. All things follow their course.”
    Anne Rice, The Claiming of Sleeping Beauty

  • #83
    Wendell Berry
    “...the care of the earth is our most ancient and most worthy and, after all, our most pleasing responsibility. To cherish what remains of it, and to foster its renewal, is our only legitimate hope.”
    Wendell Berry, The Art of the Commonplace: The Agrarian Essays

  • #84
    “I never really understood the word ‘loneliness’. As far as I was concerned, I was in an orgy with the sky and the ocean, and with nature.”
    Bjork

  • #85
    Terence McKenna
    “Nature is not our enemy, to be raped and conquered. Nature is ourselves, to be cherished and explored.”
    Terence McKenna

  • #86
    Vera Nazarian
    “Listen to the trees as they sway in the wind.

    Their leaves are telling secrets. Their bark sings songs of olden days as it grows around the trunks. And their roots give names to all things.

    Their language has been lost.

    But not the gestures.”
    Vera Nazarian, The Perpetual Calendar of Inspiration

  • #87
    Oscar Wilde
    “We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars.”
    Oscar Wilde, Lady Windermere's Fan

  • #88
    Jack Kerouac
    “[...]the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes “Awww!”
    Jack Kerouac, On the Road

  • #89
    Friedrich Nietzsche
    “You must have chaos within you to give birth to a dancing star.”
    Friedrich Nietzsche

  • #90
    Clarissa Pinkola Estés
    “I call her Wild Woman, for those very words, wild and woman, create llamar o tocar a la puerta, the fairy-tale knock at the door of the deep feminine psyche. Llamar o tocar a la puerta means literally to play upon the instrument of the name in order to open a door. It means using words that summon up the opening of a passageway. No matter by which culture a woman is influenced, she understands the words wild and woman, intuitively.”
    Clarissa Pinkola Estés

  • #91
    Melina Marchetta
    “I met you at the cornerstone on the highway to bedlam./Walked with you to the pinnacle, along that ledge to hell,/Traveled along the passageway of all things aching,/But would crawl with you if you wanted me to/On the steeple point to hope./So we can tip the stars and hold the moon,/Graze the sun, but make it soon.”
    Melina Marchetta, The Piper's Son

  • #92
    Anaïs Nin
    “At first she beckoned and lured one into her world; then, she blurred the passageways, confused all the images, as if to elude detection.”
    Anaïs Nin, A Spy in the House of Love

  • #93
    Julie Kagawa
    “There was a soft chuckle beside me, and my heart stopped.
    "So this is Oberon's famous half-blood," Ash mused as I whirled around. His eyes, cold and inhuman, glimmered with amusement. Up close, he was even more beautiful, with high cheekbones and dark tousled hair falling into his eyes. My traitor hands itched, longing to run my fingers through those bangs. Horrified, I clenched them in my lap, trying to concentrate on what Ash was saying. "And to think," the prince continued, smiling, "I lost you that day in the forest and didn't even know what I was chasing."
    I shrank back, eyeing Oberon and Queen Mab. They were deep in conversation and did not notice me. I didn't want to interrupt them simply because a prince of the Unseelie Court was talking to me.
    Besides, I was a faery princess now. Even if I didn't quite believe it, Ash certainly did. I took a deep breath, raised my chin, and looked him straight in the eye.
    "I warn you," I said, pleased that my voice didn't tremble, "that if you try anything, my father will remove your head and stick it to a plaque on his wall."
    He shrugged one lean shoulder. "There are worse things." At my horrified look, he offered a faint, self-derogatory smile. "Don't worry, princess, I won't break the rules of Elysium. I have no intention of facing Mab's wrath should I embarrass her. That's not why I'm here."
    "Then what do you want?"
    He bowed. "A dance."
    "What!" I stared at him in disbelief. "You tried to kill me!"
    "Technically, I was trying to kill Puck. You just happened to be there. But yes, if I'd had the shot, I would have taken it."
    "Then why the hell would you think I'd dance with you?"
    "That was then." He regarded me blandly. "This is now. And it's tradition in Elysium that a son and daughter of opposite territories dance with each other, to demonstrate the goodwill between the courts."
    "Well, it's a stupid tradition." I crossed my arms and glared. "And you can forget it. I am not going anywhere with you."
    He raised an eyebrow. "Would you insult my monarch, Queen Mab, by refusing? She would take it very personally, and blame Oberon for the offense. And Mab can hold a grudge for a very, very long time."
    Oh, damn. I was stuck.”
    Julie Kagawa, The Iron King

  • #94
    Bob Dylan
    “A lot of people don't like the road, but it's as natural to me as breathing. I do it because I'm driven to do it, and I either hate it or love it. I'm mortified to be on the stage, but then again, it's the only place where I'm happy. It's the only place you can be who you want to be. You can't be who you want to be in daily life. I don't care who you are, you're going to be disappointed in daily life. But the cure-all for all that is to get on the stage, and that's why performers do it. But in saying that, I don't want to put on the mask of celebrity. I'd rather just do my work and see it as a trade.”
    Bob Dylan

  • #95
    Susan Vreeland
    “She sat very still, listening to a stream gurgling, the breeze soughing through upper branches, the melodious kloo-klack of ravens, the nyeep-nyeep of nuthatches - all sounds chokingly beautiful. She felt she could hear the cool clean breath of growing things - fern fronds, maple leaves, white trillium petals, tree trunks, each in its rightful place.”
    Susan Vreeland, The Forest Lover

  • #96
    Nahoko Uehashi
    “But look around at this world, how perfectly it's made. Flowers can't move, yet the insects come to them and spread their pollen. Trees can't move either, but birds and animals eat their fruit and carry their seeds far and wide.”
    Nahoko Uehashi, Moribito: Guardian of the Spirit

  • #97
    “What we are doing to the forests of the world is but a mirror reflection of what we are doing to ourselves and to one another.”
    Chris Maser, Forest Primeval: The Natural History of an Ancient Forest

  • #98
    John Muir
    “The clearest way into the Universe is through a forest wilderness.”
    John Muir



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