162 Quotes About Wildlife
- Author Heather Durham
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That little owl with a call as steady as my heartbeat was telling anyone who would listen, ‘I am here.’ We were listening. We’re listening still.
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- Author Heather Durham
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It would have been so easy, barely a step down off the low roof onto me, teeth sunk into my neck and the end of me.
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- Author Suzy Davies
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Frog Princess loved the lilly flowerswhere Green Frog lay dreaming away the hours
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- Author Maryrose Wood
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Elk have not been seen in Switzerland for many a year. In the interests of scientific accuracy, please strike the idea of elk from your mind. If you must, think of ibexes instead, a fierce and agile type of goat with great spiraling horns. Marmots will also do in a pinch, but under no circumstances should you think of elk. No. Elk. The elkless among you may now proceed.
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- Author Sylvia Dolson
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Mother Nature is our teacher—reconnecting us with Spirit, waking us up and liberating our hearts. When we can transcend our fear of the creatures of the forest, then we become one with all that is; we enter a unity of existence with our relatives—the animals, the plants and the land that sustains us.
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- Author Sylvia Dolson
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Walk in kindness toward the Earth and every living being. Without kindness and compassion for all of Mother Nature’s creatures, there can be no true joy; no internal peace, no happiness. Happiness flows from caring for all sentient beings as if they were your own family, because in essence they are. We are all connected to each other and to the Earth.
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- Author Paul Oxton
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When you look a wild animal in the eye, it's like catching a glimpse into the soul of nature itself
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- Author Patrick D. Smith
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You are trying to capture the fog, and no one can do that.
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- Author Sarah Perry
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He drew in a breath and all the seasons were in it; spring greenness in the grass, and somewhere a dog-rose blooming; the secretive scent of fungus clinging to the oak, and underneath it all something sharper waiting in a promise of winter.
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