In winter, the stars seem to have rekindled their fires, the moon achieves a fuller triumph, and the heavens wear a look of a more exalted simplicity.
JOHN BURROUGHSThe homing instinct in birds and animals is one of their most remarkable traits: their strong local attachments and their skill in finding their way back when removed to a distance.
More John Burroughs Quotes
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The Kingdom of Heaven is not a place, but a state of mind.
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Whitman will always be a strange and unwonted figure among his country’s poets, and among English poets generally: a cropping out again, after so many centuries, of the old bardic prophetic strain.
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I have thought that a good test of civilization, perhaps one of the best, is country life.
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The queen, I say, is the mother bee; it is undoubtedly complimenting her to call her a queen and invest her with regal authority, yet she is a superb creature and looks every inch a queen.
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Whitman was Emerson translated from the abstract into the concrete.
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The spirit of man can endure only so much and when it is broken only a miracle can mend it.
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England is like the margin of a spring-run: near its source, always green, always cool, always moist, comparatively free from frost in winter and from drought in summer.
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Nature teaches more than she preaches.
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The Nature Lover is not looking for mere facts but for meanings, for something he can translate into terms of his own life.
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To regard the soul and body as one, or to ascribe to consciousness a physiological origin, is not detracting from its divinity; it is rather conferring divinity upon the body.
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To learn something new, take the path that you took yesterday.
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It seems at times as if they possessed some extra sense – the home sense – which operates unerringly.
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It is the life of the crystal, the architect of the flake, the fire of the frost, the soul of the sunbeam. This crisp winter air is full of it.
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Man takes root at his feet, and at best, he is no more than a potted plant in his house or carriage till he has established communication with the soil by the loving and magnetic touch of his soles to it.
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The geologist is pretty sure to be an evolutionist.
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