As night falls upon the land it is time to sleep again with the loving moon, I am here to wish you good night.

Listen to the night sky; the mockingbird always sings you my lullaby.

Nature is our eldest mother; she will do no harm.

How strange that nature does not knock, and yet does not intrude!

As kids we sat in grass,
Fished our hands into the dirt.
We felt that damp brown
Universe writhe, alert & alive,
Earth cupped in the boat of our palms.

The beautiful sunrise teaches us to gaze at nature and appreciate the little things of life! May you always count your blessings, enjoy the beauty

An early-morning walk is a blessing for the whole day.

We’ve had the opportunity to experience God’s beautiful creation? The sunrise, sunset, mountains, canyons and the beauty of things we didn’t see before.

It is the nature of the strong heart, that like the palm tree it strives ever upwards when it is most burdened.

Joy in looking and comprehending is nature’s most beautiful gift.

The environment is everything that isn’t me.

Look deep into nature, and then you will understand everything better.

Who was Col. Sussex? Just some guy who had to shit like the rest of us.

A worthwhile day, I had killed two spiders, I had upset the balance of nature – now we would all be eaten up by the bugs and the flies.

I tried some more. It was tasting better. I was feeling better. “This stuff belongs to your father, Baldy. I shouldn’t drink it all.”
“He doesn’t care. He’s stopped drinking.” Never had I felt so good. It was better than masturbating. I went from barrel to barrel. It was magic. Why hadn’t someone told me? With this, life was great, a man was perfect, nothing could touch him. I stood up straight and looked at Baldy. “Where’s your mother? I’m going to fuck your mother!”

Everything is political. I will never be a politician or even think political. Me just deal with life and nature. That is the greatest thing to me.

It’s so… Pretty. That pretty orange.

Brian: I lied to you. I lied to Dom, I lied to everybody. That’s what I do best. That’s why the feds recruited me.
Mia: Maybe you’re lying to yourself. Maybe you’re not the good guy pretending to be the bad guy. Maybe you’re the bad guy pretending to be the good guy. Did you ever think about that?
Brian: Every day.

The desire for success is inherent within all of us. It is a part of our nature to want to grow, to improve the quality of our lives. However, nothing improves by accident, it requires conscious attention. When you are being bombarded by negatives, improvement, growth and success are easy to forget.

He does whatever he pleases in heaven and on earth, in the seas and all the ocean depths. He causes the clouds to arise from the end of the earth, makes lightning bolts accompany the rain, and brings the wind out of his storehouses.

Of all the stars the most beautiful
Is nothing more than a monster,
Just as starved & stranded as we are.

it’s always when a man’s swollen
with love and everything
else
that it keeps raining
splattering
flooding
rain
good for the trees and the
grass and the air…
good for things that
live alone.

I’m not a cat. And I’m not gonna turn into one even if you hug me . . . I was born like this.

O love, I love you better than you know!
I love you as the water loves the sea.
I love you as the twilight loves the dark.

Before I fell
in love with words,
with setting skies
and singing birds—
it was you I fell
in love with first.

Nurturing and cherishing creation is a command God gives not only at the beginning of history, but to each of us. It is part of his plan; it means causing the world to grow responsibly, transforming it so that it may be a garden, a habitable place for everyone.

Yes. Look at this tree, Shifu. I cannot make it blossom when it suits me, nor make it bear fruit before its time.

She read aloud to me, her soft voice mingling with the frogs’ croaking and the grasshoppers landing softly around us. I did not hear her words so much as the cadence of her voice. She’d obviously read the book many times before, and so she read flawlessly and confidently, and I could hear her smile in the reading of it, and the sound of that smile made me think that maybe I would like novels better if Alaska Young read them to me.

Yoga is the settling of the mind into silence. When the mind has settled, we are established in our essential nature, which is unbounded Consciousness. Our essential nature is usually overshadowed by the activity of the mind.

Time, power, money, and body may not cooperate every time in life, but good nature, good understanding, spiritual path and true spirit will always cooperate in life….Good Morning. Have a nice day.

My love, there is nothing more relaxing and peaceful than the silence of the early mornings. Rise and enjoy nature! Good Morning!

We skipped stones across the creek, which sounds dumb but it wasn’t. I don’t know. Like the way the sun is right now, with the long shadows and that kind of bright, soft light you get when the sun isn’t quite setting? That’s the light that makes everything better, everything prettier, and today, everything just seems to be in that light.

I believe [in God], and then there are times when I don’t, because the nature of the universe tells me that I’m a fool to believe in something greater than myself. And then there are times when I’m absolutely in awe of the greatness of God, or whatever name you want to attach to whatever it is that’s controlling our lives.

Let the beauty of nature remind you of the goodness of God.

Nature is the greatest teacher and I learn from her best when others are asleep. In the still dark hours before sunrise God tells me of the plans I am to fulfill.

What you sow, you reap. It’s a law of nature. Network Marketing is perfectly aligned with that. You get truly, EXACTLY what you’re worth! No nepotism, no favoritism. That’s rare today.

One good thing about it is that with all this fresh air we’re gonna sleep like babies!

Nature is the art of God.

The nature of the labyrinth, I scribbled into my spiral notebook, and the way out of it. This teacher rocked. I hated discussion classes. I hated talking, and I hated listening to everyone else stumble on their words and try to phrase things in the vaguest possible way so they wouldn’t sound dumb, and I hated how it was all just a game of trying to figure out what the teacher wanted to hear and then saying it. I’m in class, so teach me.

My guess is, they couldn’t sleep, and they had the kind of generous nature that reckons insomnia isn’t something you hoard all for yourself, you share it with your friends and loved ones.

God’s plan is so perfect. That he made every person to be dependent on nature. To be dependent on other people. To be dependent on him to live and to survive. Next time think twice when you want to take nature, people or God our of your life. Think twice when you want to destroy nature and other people , because you might be destroying yourself. No matter how perfect, rich or good you are. You always need others to survive.

Philippians 2:3-4 | Philippians 2:3 | 1 Peter 4:10

And that night he couldn’t sleep, but lay looking out at the light June night which was full of lonely whisperings and rustlings and the pattering of feet. The air was sweet with the smell of flowers.

Sleep finally comes like a summer dry river, a trickle that’s shallow and splits around rocks and downed branches and tree roots, dividing and dividing, till by morning it’s the thin bead of gathered morning dew, dripping lazy off the army tent overhead.

The endless ocean was his sole companion , and on some deeply sentimental level, it seemed sufficient. Almost apt. He aligned himself with Thoreau and Tolstoy, he felt like their peers. The kinship with nature devoted humans to a mythical state, a heightened persona beyond the reach of mere mortals. At least that was what he told himself on the lonely nights when insomnia played on his fears and the howling wind pierced through his soul.

A lighthouse is not interested in who gets its light! It just gives it without thinking! Giving light is its nature!

When you open your eyes, you shall see a beautiful day, you shall breathe fresh air, and you shall match on a wonderful land, may GOD bless and protect you all the time of your life.

Go and catch a falling star, Get with child a mandrake root, Tell me where all past years are, Or who cleft the Devil’s foot. Teach me to hear the mermaids singing, Or to keep off envy’s stinging, And find What wind Serves to advance an honest mind. Decide what this is about Write a second verse yourself.

A barber is by nature and inclination a sport. He can tell you at what exact hour the ball game is to begin, can foretell its issue without losing a stroke of the razor, and can explain the points of inferiority of all the players, as compared with the better men that he has personally seen elsewhere, with the nicety of a professional.

When you move silently, then you are that which God was before nature and creature, out of which He created your nature and creature.

God gave us eyes to see the beauty in nature… and hearts to see the beauty in each other.

All nature seems to bespeak the works of God.

Look! Nature is overflowing with the grandeur of God!

Barbers are social in nature.

Food from the platter
Water from the rain
The subject and the matter
I’m going home again
Can’t sell a leaf to a tree
Nor the wind to the atmosphere
I know where I am meant to be
And I can’t be satisfied here

Sherry… a silly, sickly compound, the use of which will transform a nation, however bold and warlike by nature, into a race of sketchers, scribblers, and punsters, in fact into what Englishmen are at the present day.

Whether it’s a pebble in a riverbed or a soaring mountain peak, I see everything in the world as the handiwork of the Lord. When I paint, I try to represent the beauty of God’s creation in my art. Many modern painters see the world as a jumble of random lines and shapes with no divine beauty or order, and their works reflect their viewpoint. Because I see God’s peacefulness, serenity, and contentment, I work to capture those feelings on the canvas. My vision of God defines my vision of the world.

Our very name for God’s Creation is NATURE, for that is what Nature is. I shall define Nature for you in simple words. Nature is an electric wave thought image of God’s nature, electrically projected from His formless and unconditioned ONE LIGHT into countless many forms of conditioned light which we call matter.

There were two sides to David Lean: on the one side, he was kind of a rather stiff, disciplined Englishman. And then he had this kind of romantic side to him. I think being true to both sides of your nature is important.

Love all God’s creation, both the whole and every grain of sand. Love every leaf, every ray of light. Love the animals, love the plants, love each separate thing. If thou love each thing thou wilt perceive the mystery of God in all; and when once thou perceive this, thou wilt thenceforward grow every day to a fuller understanding of it: until thou come at last to love the whole world with a love that will then be all-embracing and universal.

Man is the namer; by this we recognize that through him pure language speaks. All nature, insofar as it communicates itself, communicates itself in language, and so finally in man. Hence, he is the lord of nature and can give names to things. Only through the linguistic being of things can he get beyond himself and attain knowledge of them-in the name. God’s creation is completed when things receive their names from man, from whom in name language alone speaks.

One of the things I find fascinating about God’s creation is the way he seems to temper the negative environmental elements with corresponding positive ones. For instance, without the nearly ceaseless rains of the northwest, no incomparable green scenery would greet the eye from all directions. And the snow that snuggles atop Mt. Hood, Mt. Rainier, and Mt. St. Helens would not exist if, at lower elevations, there were no rain. . . . God’s creative style ensures that something wonderful will offset something less than wonderful. In everything God seems to be balanced.

The Arctic has huge glaciers, frozen waterfalls and floating ice. This is scenery on which man has left no mark, which has stayed unchanged for centuries, wild, bleak, hauntingly beautiful; it is a part of God’s creation we have made no effort to tame.

I can see God in a daisy. I can see God at night in the wind and rain. I see Creation just about everywhere. The highest form of song is prayer. King David’s, Solomon’s, the wailing of a coyote, the rumble of the Earth.

God made all of His creation to give. He made the sun, the moon, the stars, the clouds, the earth, the plants to give. He also designed His supreme creation, man, to give. But fallen man is the most reluctant giver in all of God’s creation.

We switch to another language not our invented language or the language we’ve learned from our lives. As we walk further up the mountain, we speak the language of silence. This language gives us time to think and move. We can be here and elsewhere at the same time.

I broke that birdbath for you ‘cause I knew you hated it, ‘cause we’re the same. I hate that f**king thing too. A stork, wrapped around a tree branch, that’s the stupidest thing I’ve ever seen before. You know that’s how the plague started, back in the day. It was from a little disgusting birdbath in someone’s backyard that rats made sex to birds in it and created a whole new type of aids.

There’s something really precious in that—if you try to tame something that’s meant to be wild you wind up jeopardizing the nature of why it exists.

The heavens declare the glory of God; the skies proclaim the work of his hands. Day after day they pour forth speech; night after night they display knowledge.

But Lord! To see the absurd nature of Englishmen that cannot forbear laughing and jeering at everything that looks strange.

The Englishman walks before the law like a trained horse in the circus. He has the sense of legality in his bones, in his muscles.

That part of the Englishman’s nature which has found gratification in religion is now drifting into political life.

When a tiger changes his nature, Englishmen will change theirs.

Off-roading gives a better view of nature—straight roads lead to the workplace, but difficult roads lead to beautiful destinations.

Keep smiling like you are driving a Jeep in a sunset.