Nature is ever at work building and pulling down, creating and destroying, keeping everything whirling and flowing, allowing no rest but in… — John Muir Copy Share Image
It often seems... the human race has twittered away its existence singing an endless song - a song of waste and hatred,… — Óscar Arias Copy Share Image
If all the world were music, Our hearts would often long For one sweet strain of silence. To break the endless song. — Henry Van Dyke Copy Share Image
“Oh no," I said, because if our life is just one endless song about hope and regret, then "oh no" is apparently… — Brock Clarke Copy Share Image
