Quotes by Edwin Way Teale

How sad would be November if we had no knowledge of the spring.

Our spirits need simple things, the smell of fresh-turned earth and the ancient music of wind among the trees.

For observing nature, the best pace is a snail's pace.

Change is a measure of time and, in the autumn, time seems speeded up. What was is not and never again will be; what is is change.

For the mind disturbed, the still beauty of dawn is nature's finest balm.

The world's favorite season is the spring. All things seem possible in May.