“Every tree, every hedge, is a bouquet of blossoms; and one would like to turn into a June bug, to be able to float upon this sea of perfume and find all one’s nourishment in it.”
- Werther, Goethe

“Every tree, every hedge, is a bouquet of blossoms; and one would like to turn into a June bug, to be able to float upon this sea of perfume and find all one’s nourishment in it.”

- Werther, Goethe