Hope is the only bee that makes honey without flowers.

Forests, lakes, and rivers, clouds and winds, stars and flowers, stupendous glaciers and crystal snowflakes – every form of animate or inanimate existence, leaves its impress upon the soul of man.

To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee, One clover, and a bee, And revery. The revery alone will do, If bees are few.

Nature is trying very hard to make us succeed, but nature does not depend on us. We are not the only experiment.

The Universe is one great kindergarten for man. Everything that exists has brought with it its own peculiar lesson.

I would feel more optimistic about a bright future for man if he spent less time proving that he can outwit Nature and more time tasting her sweetness and respecting her seniority.

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