Married couples who quarrel bitterly every day may really need each other as deeply as those who appear to be desperately in love.
Edward AbbeyRead
I thought of the wilderness we had left behind us, open to sea and sky, joyous in its plenitude and simplicity, perfect yet vulnerable, unaware of what is coming, defended by nothing, guarded by no one.
Interpretation
The quote reflects on the beauty and vulnerability of nature, highlighting its unprotected state in the face of impending change.
Edward Abbey's quote captures the essence of a natural landscape that is both beautiful and fragile. He invokes a sense of nostalgia for the wilderness, appreciating its abundance and simplicity while acknowledging its lack of defenses against the uncertainties that lie ahead. This tension between perfection and vulnerability serves as a reminder of the precarious balance of nature and the impacts of human activity.
In practice
This quote can be shared during a conservation event to emphasize the need to protect our natural landscapes.
Married couples who quarrel bitterly every day may really need each other as deeply as those who appear to be desperately in love.
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The gardener cultivates wildness, but he does so carefully and respectfully, in full recognition of its mystery.
All still when summer is over stand shocks in the field, nothing left to whisper, not even good-bye, to the wind. After summer was over we knew winter would come: we knew silence would wait, tall, patient calm.
The very winds whispered in soothing accents, and maternal Nature bade me weep no more.
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Butterflies are but flowers that blew away one sunny day when Nature was feeling at her most inventive and fertile.
I've known rivers: I've known rivers ancient as the world and older than the flow of human blood in human veins. My soul has grown deep like the rivers.
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