Any man that walks the mead
In bud, or blade, or bloom, may find
A meaning suited to his mind.
Alfred Lord Tennyson
Nature is beneficent. I praise her and all her works.
She is silent and wise. She is cunning, but for good ends.
She has brought me here and will also lead me away.
She may scold me, but she will not hate her work. I trust her.
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe