By E. O. Wilson
We are living in a colorful world. Yellow color of sun, green grass, and blue sky fills our life with colors. May your day as colorful as nature.
Look around you, it is a new day. And new days are nature’s way of telling us to start anew and afresh. So get up and shine, the day is yours to make. Good Morning!
Wake up with determination, go to bed with satisfaction.
Every morning was a cheerful invitation to make my life of equal simplicity, and I may say innocence, with Nature herself.
In the world, there exists no aesthetic plane, not even the aesthetic plane of goodness.
All efforts to make politics aesthetic culminate in one thing, war.
Aesthetic life is not something sophisticated – that’s a humanistic lie. Aesthetic life is as integral to being human as building sandcastles on the beach and giving your children names.
In judging of a beautiful statue, the aesthetic faculty is absolutely and completely gratified by the splendid curves of those marble lips that are dumb to our complaint, the noble modeling of those limbs that are powerless to help us.
Art has the qualities of aesthetic beauty, purity, transcendence.
Love is an aesthetic, studded with fairy tales.
Nature is the art of God.
It is in the still silence of nature where one will find true bliss.
Adopt the pace of nature, her secret is patience.
Everywhere we look, the complex magic of nature blazes before our eyes.
It’s odd that there is a high level of appreciation of nature. There is the aesthetic side that really loves nature and beauty.
Nature is pleased with simplicity. And nature is no dummy.
If you truly love nature, you will find beauty everywhere.
It’s hard not to stand in awe and enchantment with the beauty in which nature expresses herself.
Get lost in nature and you will find yourself.
If we could see the miracle of a single flower clearly, our whole life would change.