In dreams, through longings, we can see— All latent in the dust of gold These forests that perhaps could be— But that will never, ever, grow. — Lucian Blaga Copy Share Image
“When the world has changed and the rivers run dry ad the forests grow brown will we realize that we don't run the world. We must understand that Nature is what helped us into this beautiful planet, so we must… — Veronica White Copy Share Image
