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To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee, One clover, and a bee, And revery. The revery alone will do, If bees are few.

This continent, an open palm spread frank before the sky.

Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns.

I believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey-work of the stars.

Trees and plants always look like the people they live with, somehow.

The glory of gardening: hands in the dirt, head in the sun, heart with nature. To nurture a garden is to feed not just on the body, but the soul.

Show me your garden and I shall tell you what you are.

That which the fountain sends forth returns again to the fountain.

One touch of nature makes the whole world kin.

If you surrendered to the air, you could ride it.