Charles Robert Darwin Quote

The poetry of the earth is never dead

The roaring of the wind is my wife and the stars through the window pane are my children

Four seasons fill the measure of the year; there are four seasons in the mind of man

Flowers are the sweetest things God ever made and forgot to put a soul into.

The soul is placed in the body like a rough diamond, and must be polished, or the luster of it will never appear.

Love is the one bond of the universe, the heart of God, the life of his children: if animals can be loved, they are loveable; if they can love, they are yet more plainly loveable: love is eternal; how then should its object perish?