To strong, susceptible characters, the music of nature is not confined to sweet sounds. John Burroughs characterconfinemusic Change image and share on social
Most birds are very stiff-necked, like the robin, and as they run or hop upon the ground, carry the head as if it were riveted to the body. Not so the oven-bird, or the other birds that walk, as the cow-bunting, or the quail, or the crow. They move the head forward with the movement of the feet. John Burroughs birdbodybunt share on social
Naturalists, like poets, are born and then made only by years of painstaking observation. John Burroughs bearmakenaturalist Change image and share on social
It is the life of the crystal, the architect of the flake, the fire of the frost, the soul of the sunbeam. This crisp winter air is full of it. John Burroughs airarchitectcrisp Change image and share on social
To learn something new, take the path that you took yesterday. John Burroughs learnpathyesterday Change image and share on social
Unadulterated, unsweetened observations are what the real nature-lover craves. No man can invent incidents and traits as interesting as the reality. John Burroughs craveincidentinterest Change image and share on social
There is something very human in this apparent mirth and mockery of the squirrels. It seems to be a sort of ironical laughter, and implies self-conscious pride and exultation in the laughter. John Burroughs apparentconsciousexultation Change image and share on social
The country is more of a wilderness, more of a wild solitude, in the winter than in the summer. The wild comes out. The urban, the cultivated, is hidden or negatived. John Burroughs countrycultivatehide Change image and share on social
The common bees will never use their sting upon the queen; if she is to be disposed of, they starve her to death, and the queen herself will sting nothing but royalty, nothing but a rival queen. John Burroughs beecommondeath Change image and share on social
We talk of communing with Nature, but 'tis with ourselves we commune... Nature furnishes the conditions - the solitude - and the soul furnishes the entertainment. John Burroughs communeconditionentertainment Change image and share on social