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Showing posts with label John Muir. Show all posts
Showing posts with label John Muir. Show all posts
12 February 2017
27 October 2016
"This grand show ...."
This grand show is eternal. It is always sunrise
somewhere; the dew is never all dried at once; a shower is forever falling;
vapor is ever rising. Eternal sunrise, eternal sunset, eternal dawn and
gloaming, on sea and continents and islands, each in its turn, as the round
earth rolls.
When we contemplate the whole globe
as one great dewdrop, striped and dotted with continents and islands, flying
through space with other stars all singing and shining together as one, the
whole universe appears as an infinite storm of beauty.
John Muir
02 July 2016
"Everybody needs beauty ...."
“Everybody needs beauty as well as
bread, places to play in and pray in, where nature may heal and give
strength to body and soul.”
“Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace
will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their
own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will
drop away from you like the leaves of Autumn.”
John Muir
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