Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart. – William Wordsworth
Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher. – William Wordsworth

Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart. – William Wordsworth
Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher. – William Wordsworth
To me the meanest flower that blows can give
Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears. – William Wordsworth
With an eye made quiet by the power of harmony, and the deep power of joy, we see into the life of things. – William Wordsworth