To begin, begin.
How does the Meadow flower its bloom unfold? Because the lovely little flower is free down to its root, and in that freedom bold.
What we need is not the will to believe, but the wish to find out.
That though the radiance which was once so bright be now forever taken from my sight. Though nothing can bring back the hour of splendor in the grass, glory in the flower. We will grieve not, rather find strength in what remains behind.
Faith is a passionate intuition.
Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher.
Life is divided into three terms - that which was, which is, and which will be. Let us learn from the past to profit by the present, and from the present, to live better in the future.
With an eye made quiet by the power of harmony, and the deep power of joy, we see into the life of things.
The child is father of the man.
The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly.
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