How miraculous and wondrous, hauling water and carrying…

“My daily activities are not unusual— I am just naturally in harmony with them, Grasping nothing, discarding nothing, And everyplace there’s no hindrance, no…

— Layman Pang

Life is suffering. We have desires and expectations and egos, and we compare the reality we have, which is miraculous and wondrous, with this…

— Alan Ball

This was what happiness felt like - this wondrous, miraculous alternative to dread.

— Meg Rosoff

My daily affairs are quite ordinary; but I'm in total harmony with them. I don't hold on to anything, don't reject anything; nowhere an…

— Layman Pang

My father had been a forester and I had grown up on those hills. I had seen forests and streams disappear. I jumped into…

— Vandana Shiva

There is a legend of an artist who long sought for a piece of sandalwood, out of which to carve a Madonna. He was…

— Orison Swett Marden

“She knows Con’s habits, piling on turf and logs, mad for the big blaze, reckless with firewood like there was no tomorrow.”

— Edna O'Brien

Like in Africa, if somebody doesn't have fuel, they're still going and collecting firewood. If they get an oven, that's a huge difference. You…

— Melinda Gates

Fire and light compete today in the East. But there is a lot of green firewood in this fire, and there is a lot…

— Ameen Rihani

The piano is not firewood -- yet.

— Regina Spektor

Rural American families who depend on firewood to heat their homes will be hit just as hard as those who use oil and natural…

— Richard Pombo

You've gotten drunk on so many kinds of wine. Taste this. It won't make you wild. It's fire. Give up, if you don't understand…

— Rumi

The landmine cannot tell the difference between a soldier or a civilian - a woman, a child, a grandmother going out to collect firewood…

— Jody Williams

Here we grow the flax and grain; here we raise the meat they eat, and the wool to keep them warm; we cut trees…

— Ernest Poole

Frightened of change? But what can exist without it? What's closer to nature's heart? Can you take a hot bath and leave the firewood…

— Marcus Aurelius