God writes the Gospel not in the Bible alone, but on trees and flowers and clouds and stars.

A tree’s a tree. How many more do you need to look at?

Men argue, nature acts.

A righteous man regardeth the life of his beast.

Nature resolves everything into its component elements, but annihilates nothing.

Nature is the art of God.

Animals hear about death for the first time when they die.

Those things are better which are perfected by nature than those which are finished by art.

Animals are such agreeable friends—they ask no questions, they pass no criticisms.

The temple bell stops but I still hear the sound coming out of the flowers.

Nature is immovable.

If people think Nature is their friend, then they sure don’t need an enemy.

Drive out nature with a pitchfork, and she will always come back.