Broads Quote by Helen Keller

“There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light, The…

— William Wordsworth

I walk in the garden, I look at the flowers and shrubs and trees and discover in them an exquisiteness of contour, a vitality…

— Bernard Berenson

There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light, The…

— William Wordsworth

The faintness of the stars, the freshness of the morning, the dewdrop on the flower, speaks to me.

— Chief Dan George

“Nothing is clear now. Something must be the matter with my way of viewing things. I have no middle view. Either I fix on…

— Margaret Laurence

The nearer I come to the end of my days, the more I am enabled to see that strange thing, a life, and to…

— Simone de Beauvoir

I saw the days of the year stretching ahead like a series of bright, white boxes, and separating one box from another was sleep,…

— Sylvia Plath

I suppose everybody has a mental picture of the days of the week, some seeing them as a circle, some as an endless line,…

— Angela Thirkell

The years, the months, the days, and the hours have flown by my open window. Here and there an incident, a towering moment, a…

— Howard Thurman

By this time, like one who had set out on his way by night, and travelled through a region of smooth or idle dreams,…

— John Milton

“What a night it was! The jagged masses of heavy dark cloud were rolling at intervals from horizon to horizon, and thin white wreaths…

— E. Nesbit

“I recall one particular sunset. It lent an ember to my bicycle hell. Overhead, above the black music of telegraph wires, a number of…

— Vladimir Nabokov