It seems to me that we all look at nature too much and live with her too little.

Attend to earth,
for it is to earth that kings are truly wedded.

You may drive out nature with a pitchfork, yet she’ll be constantly running back.

The sea is mother-death, and she is a mighty female, the one who wins, the one who sucks us all up.

It’s only the futility of the first flood that prevents God from sending a second.

The earth is our existence, and our body is attached to the earth.

Nature never jests.