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When some portion of the biosphere is rather unpopular with the human race-a crocodile, a dandelion, a stony valley, a snowstorm, an odd-shaped flint-there are three sorts of human being who are particularly likely still to see point in it and befriend it. They are poets, scientists and children. Inside each of us, I suggest, representatives of all these groups can be found.
Mary Midgley
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Interpretation

What this quote means

The quote emphasizes that poets, scientists, and children find value in nature even when it is not popular.

Mary Midgley's quote highlights the intrinsic appreciation for the natural world that exists within poets, scientists, and children. While certain aspects of nature may be overlooked or deemed unappealing by society, these groups possess the ability to recognize beauty and significance in all elements of the biosphere. Midgley suggests that these traits are not just exclusive to these groups but are present in everyone, urging a deeper connection and understanding of nature.

Themes

NatureAppreciationSpiritualityScienceArtChildlike WonderBiodiversity

In practice

Example use cases

During a nature documentary screening, to emphasize the importance of every creature.

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