You'll have a lot more respect for a bird after you try making a nest.
Everyone needs time to develop their dreams. An egg in the nest doesn't become a bird overnight.
A bird is safe in its nest - but that is not what its wings are made for.
Wherever I fly from my own dear nest, I always come back, for home is the best.
To be fully alive, fully human, and completely awake is to be continually thrown out of the nest.
The bird a nest, the spider a web, man friendship.
The idea of the nest in the bird's mind, where does it come from?
God gives every bird its food, but He does not throw it into its nest.
Make a room for love and it always comes. Make a nest for love and it always settles. Make a home for the beloved and the beloved with always find their way there
God gives every bird its food, but He does not throw it into the nest. He does not unearth the good that the earth contains, but He puts it in our way, and gives us the means of getting it ourselves.
Thanks for this day, for all birds safe in their nests, for whatever this is, for life.
By going and coming, a bird weaves its nest.
To find the universal elements enough; to find the air and the water exhilarating; to be refreshed by a morning walk or an evening saunter... to be thrilled by the stars at night; to be elated over a bird's nest or a wildflower in spring - these are some of the rewards of the simple life.
God loved the birds and invented trees. Man loved the birds and invented cages.
The Universe will kick you out of your nest so you can fly.
A tree is alive, and thus it is always more than you can see. Roots to leaves, yes-those you can, in part, see. But it is more-it is the lichens and moss and ferns that grow on its bark, the life too small to see that lives among its roots, a community we know of, but do not think on. It is every fly and bee and beetle that uses it for shelter or food, every bird that nests in its branches. Every one an individual, and yet every one part of the tree, and the tree part of every one.
The opportunities in this world are as great as we have the imagination to see them... but we never get that view from the bottom of the nest.
Early summer days are a jubilee time for birds. In the fields, around the house, in the barn, in the woods, in the swamp - everywhere love and songs and nests and eggs.
Birds are so much wiser than we! A robin builds a nest for robins. A seagull builds a nest for seagulls. They don't copy each other - or build themselves nests as described in The Birds' Decorating Magazine.
Heavenly bodies are nests of invisible birds.
The owl goes not into the nest of the lark.
Success is full of promise till one gets it, and then it seems like a nest from which the bird has flown.
I think we need to have a nest of something which is family.
Each has to enter the nest made by the other imperfect bird.
The sky is round, and I have heard that the earth is round like a ball, and so are all the stars. The wind, in its greatest power, whirls. Birds make their nests in circles, for theirs is the same religion as ours.
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