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The rain began again. It fell heavily, easily, with no meaning or intention but the fulfilment of its own nature, which was to fall and fall.

Is there some principal of nature which states that we never know the quality of what we have until it is gone?

Land is the secure ground of home, the sea is like life, the outside, the unknown.

Nature hates calculators.

Breathless, we flung us on a windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass.

The stars, that nature hung in heaven, and filled their lamps with everlasting oil, give due light to the misled and lonely traveller.

It is remarkable how closely the history of the apple tree is connected with that of man.

When I admire the wonders of a sunset or the beauty of the moon, my soul expands in the worship of the creator.

Give me odorous at sunrise a garden of beautiful flowers where I can walk undisturbed.

There is one knows not what sweet mystery about this sea, whose gently awful stirrings seem to speak of some hidden soul beneath.

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