“I go to nature to be soothed and healed, and to have my senses put in order.”

To still others, who again have their human prototypes, it means a struggle, more or less fierce, to keep soul and body together; while to many insect forms, it means death.

The birth of a baby and the blooming of a flower are natural events, but the laboratory methods forever fail to give us the key to the secret of either.

Nature teaches more than she preaches.

One of the most graceful of warriors is the robin. I know few prettier sights than two males challenging and curveting about each other upon the grass in early spring. Their attentions to each other are so courteous and restrained.

Without the name, any flower is still more or less a stranger to you. The name betrays its family, its relationship to other flowers, and gives the mind something tangible to grasp. It is very difficult for persons who have had no special training to learn the names of the flowers from the botany.

The geologist is pretty sure to be an evolutionist.

A man can fail many times, but he isn’t a failure until he begins to blame somebody else.

Man has climbed up from some lower animal form, but he has, as it were, pulled the ladder up after him.

It is always easier to believe than to deny. Our minds are naturally affirmative.

If you think you can do it, you can.

When a herd of cattle see a strange object, they are not satisfied till each one has sniffed it; and the horse is cured of his fright at the robe, or the meal-bag, or other object, as soon as he can be induced to smell it.

Our flying squirrel is in no proper sense a flyer. On the ground, he is more helpless than a chipmunk, because less agile. He can only sail or slide down a steep incline from the top of one tree to the foot of another.

The city, a place to which one goes to do business, is a place where men overreach each other in the fight for money. But it is not a place in which one can live.

Emerson is the spokesman and prophet of youth and of a formative, idealistic age. His is a voice from the heights which are ever bathed in the sunshine of the spirit.

I went to the Lake District to see what kind of a country it could be that would produce a Wordsworth.

No one else looks out upon the world so kindly and charitably as the pedestrian; no one else gives and takes so much from the country he passes through.

I am an angel. I was sent here from God to heal.

Laughter heals all wounds, and that’s one thing that everybody shares.

We shall heal our wounds, collect our dead and continue fighting.

Now God be thanked that the name of a hill is such music, that the name of a river can heal.

Blood is drawn! I am impressed-though my hell-spawned powers will heal it!

If you remember nothing else, remember this: Inspiration from outside one’s self is like the heat in an oven.

In the midst of the sense of tragedy or loss, sometimes laughter is not only healing, it’s a way of experiencing the person that you’ve lost again.

It turned out that time doesn’t heal the wound , but in its so merciful way , blunts the edges ever so slightly