What nature delivers to us is never stale. Because what nature creates has eternity in it.

Nature is endlessly inventive, yet endlessly reinvents.

You're never finished.

A garden is never finished. In that sense it is like the human world and all human undertakings.

And for all this, nature is never spent; / There lives the dearest freshness deep down things.

Nature is pitiless; she never withdraws her flowers, her music, her fragrance, and her sunlight from before human cruelty or suffering.

Nature is a mutable cloud which is always and never the same.

Art may err, but Nature cannot miss.

Tea's a thing that need never be finished.

Nature flies from the infinite, for the infinite is unending or imperfect, and Nature ever seeks an end.

A painting is never finished — it simply stops in interesting places.

Being inexhaustible, life and nature are a constant stimulus for a creative mind.

Nature never breaks her own laws.

Nature is ever at work building and pulling down, creating and destroying, keeping everything whirling and flowing, allowing no rest but in rhythmical motion, chasing everything in endless song out of one beautiful form into another.