To me, a lush carpet of pine needles or spongy grass is more welcome than the most luxurious Persian rug.
Nature is not our enemy, to be raped and conquered. Nature is ourselves, to be cherished and explored.
To sit in the shade on a fine day and look upon the verdant green hills is the most perfect refreshment.
The forest makes your heart gentle. You become one with it... No place for greed or anger there.
Those who contemplate the beauty of the earth find reserves of strength that will endure as long as life lasts.