If America wishes to preserve her native birds, we must help supply what civilization has taken from them.
JOHN BURROUGHSAs life nears its end with me, I find myself meditating more and more upon the mystery of its nature and origin, yet without the least hope that I can find out the ways of the Eternal in this or in any other world.
More John Burroughs Quotes
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Every species of tree-squirrel seems to be capable of a sort of rudimentary flying, at least of making itself into a parachute, so as to ease or break a fall or a leap from a great height.
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Without the emotion of the beautiful, the sublime, the mysterious, there is no art, no religion, no literature.
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I have suffered no great losses, or defeats, or illness, or accidents, and have undergone no great struggles or privations; I have had no grouch. I have not wanted the earth.
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There is a great deal of speculation in the eye of an animal, but very little science.
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Unadulterated, unsweetened observations are what the real nature-lover craves. No man can invent incidents and traits as interesting as the reality.
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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.
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We are beginning to see that money, after all, is not the main thing. The real values cannot be bought and sold.
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The key is always to speak in your own voice. Speak the truth. That’s Acting 101. Then you start putting layers on top of that.
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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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The life of a swarm of bees is like an active and hazardous campaign of an army: the ranks are being continually depleted and continually recruited.
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We talk of communing with Nature, but ’tis with ourselves we commune.
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A sap run is the sweet goodbye of winter. It is the fruit of the equal marriage of the sun and frost.
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One reason, doubtless, why squirrels are so bold and reckless in leaping through the trees is that, if they miss their hold and fall, they sustain no injury.
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For anything worth having one must pay the price; and the price is always work, patience, love, self-sacrifice – no paper currency, no promises to pay, but the gold of real service.
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How many human aspirations are realized in their free, holiday-lives, and how many suggestions to the poet in their flight and song!
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