“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.Quote by John MuirTopics: Quotes about John MuirShare on:FacebookPinterestWhatsApp
The gross heathenism of civilization has generally destroyed nature, and poetry, and all that is...#John Muir
The grand show is eternal. It is always sunrise somewhere; the dew is never dried...#Books, #Philosophy
