The body of the earth is of the nature of a fish, a grampus or sperm whale, because it draws water as its breath instead of air.

Dark clouds become heaven's flowers when kissed by light.

The first flower that blossomed on this earth was an invitation to an unborn song.

We have to get to the point where we all come together, and we realize that we're all on the same Earth, and there's one way we can fix it.

Nature is full of infinite reasons which have not yet passed into experience.

We need to grow food, and we need to grow fuel. Imagine if, instead of dust rising into the sky, the carbon started returning to the Earth.