My illness has taught me something about the nature of humanity love brotherhood and relationships that I never understood and probably never would have. So from that standpoint there is some truth and good in everything.

I have never felt salvation in nature. I love cities above all.

What nature delivers to us is never stale. Because what nature creates has eternity in it.

In our nature however there is a provision alike marvelous and merciful that the sufferer should never know the intensity of what he endures by its present torture but chiefly by the pang that rankles after it.

Nature never deceives us it is we who deceive ourselves.

Nature is by and large to be found out of doors a location where it cannot be argued there are never enough comfortable chairs.

Only the brave know how to forgive... a coward never forgave it is not in his nature.

Suffering by nature or chance never seems so painful as suffering inflicted on us by the arbitrary will of another.

Nature never did betray the heart that loved her.

Nature never breaks her own laws.