Riding a bike makes the wind rush by, the landscapes pop up, and your heart and lungs go “Whoopee”!
James Dent
A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken.
John Burroughs
I go to nature to be soothed and healed, and to have my senses put in order.
Albert Camus
Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.
John Lubbock
Rest is not idleness, and to lie sometimes on the grass under trees, listening to the murmur of the water, or watching the clouds across the sky, is by no means a waste of time.
Walt Whitman
After you have exhausted what there is in business, politics, conviviality, and so on – and have found that none of these finally satisfy, or permanently wear – what remains? Nature remains.
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