Nature hath framed strange fellows in her time.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
During all these years there existed within me a tendency to follow Nature in her walks.
Sometimes nature guards her secrets with the unbreakable grip of physical law. Sometimes the true nature of reality beckons from just beyond the horizon.
Whenever nature leaves a hole in a person's mind, she generally plasters it over with a thick coat of self-conceit.
Nature's far too subtle to repeat herself.
Nature is the mother and the habitat of man, even if sometimes a stepmother and an unfriendly home.
Anthropology was the science that gave her the platform from which she surveyed, scolded and beamed at the world.
Adopt the pace of nature: her secret is patience.
We can find Nature outside us only if we have first learned to know her within us. What is akin to her within us must be our guide. This marks out our path of enquiry.
When nature has work to be done, she creates a genius to do it.
Such is the audacity of man, that he hath learned to counterfeit Nature, yea, and is so bold as to challenge her in her work.