John Muir
A few minutes ago every tree was excited, bowing to the roaring storm, waving, swirling, tossing their branches in glorious enthusiasm like worship. But though to the outer ear these trees are now silent, their songs never cease.
More quotes and aphorisms
It usually takes more...The aim of the wise is not to secure pleasure...In life, so many things are taken for granted...No hour of life is lost...No problem can be solved from the same level of consciousnes...Show me a hero and I'll write you a tragedy...
