It is only in appearance that time is a river. It is rather a vast landscape and it is the eye of the beholder that moves.
In every walk with nature, one receives far more than he seeks.
“Should you shield the canyons from the windstorms you would never see the true beauty of their carvings”
Romance often begins by a splashing waterfall and ends over a leaky sink.
No matter how chaotic it is, wildflowers will still spring up in the middle of nowhere.
A tree against the sky possesses the same interest, the same character, the same expression as the figure of a human.