The trees that are slow to grow bear the best fruit.

Sunshine is delicious, rain is refreshing, wind braces us up, snow is exhilarating there is really no such thing as bad weather, only different kinds of good weather.

There are always flowers for those who want to see them.

Solitary trees, if they grow at all, grow strong.

Forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair.

Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher.

The good man is the friend of all living things.

Fishes live in the sea, as men do a-land the great ones eat up the little ones.

To me a lush carpet of pine needles or spongy grass is more welcome than the most luxurious Persian rug.

Earth laughs in flowers.