Michael Moore Quotes

A day out-of-doors, someone I loved to talk with, a good book and some simple food and music - that would be rest.

There is no greater feeling than hanging out with my dogs, or just walking around the land with our horses. My rescue ranch is is where I feel the most at peace and where I'm reminded of the simple things in life and let the chaos of my crazy work life fade away.

We are learning, too, that the love of beauty is one of Nature's greatest healers.

At home, I love reaching out into that absolute silence, when you can hear the owl or the wind.

I love the sea.

The only time I can really relax is up a tree or somewhere outside. I love being outside.

The Amen of nature is always a flower.

Second only to the sea, the Miami sky has been the greatest comfort in my life past 50. On a good day, when the wind blows from the south, the light here is diffuse and forgiving.

The world is like a little marsh filled with mint and white hawthorn.

Give me odorous at sunrise a garden of beautiful flowers where I can walk undisturbed.

I love paddle boarding. It gives me that feeling of peace as well as an opportunity to enjoy nature's true beauty.

I love watching the sunrise and sunset and the sky, the birds.

I love to be surrounded by nature.

Let peace and beauty reign.

Only spread a fern-frond over a man's head and worldly cares are cast out, and freedom and beauty and peace come in.

If I were to choose the sights, the sounds, the fragrances I most would want to see and hear and smell--among all the delights of the open world--on a final day on earth, I think I would choose these: the clear, ethereal song of a white-throated sparrow singing at dawn; the smell of pine trees in the heat of the noon; the lonely calling of Canada geese; the sight of a dragon-fly glinting in the sunshine; the voice of a hermit thrush far in a darkening woods at evening; and--most spiritual and moving of sights--the white cathedral of a cumulus cloud floating serenely in the blue of the sky.

The peace and beauty of a spring day had descended upon the earth like a benediction.

Few forms of life are so engaging as birds.

Beautiful, see the cloud, the cloud appear. Beautiful, see the rain, the rain draw near.

As to the garden, it seems to me its chief fruit is-blackbirds.

We’ll go where the air is pure, where all sounds are soothing, where, no matter how proud one may be, one feels humble and finds oneself small- in short, we’ll go to the sea. I love the sea as one loves a mistress and I long for her when I haven’t seen her for some time

These are the things I prize And hold of dearest worth: Light of the sapphire skies, Peace of the silent hills, Shelter of the forests, comfort of the grass, Music of birds, murmur of little rills, Shadows of cloud that swiftly pass, And, after showers, The smell of flowers And of the good brown earth,- And best of all, along the way, friendship and mirth.

Sunshine on the water looks so lovely

Nobody can keep on being angry if she looks into the heart of a pansy for a little while.