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My Favourite Nature Stories My Favourite Nature Stories by Ruskin Bond
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“Once you have lived with mountains, there is no escape. You belong to them.”
Ruskin Bond, My Favourite Nature Stories
“Happy the cicadas, for they have voiceless wives!’ To which I would respond by saying: ‘Pity the female cicadas, for they have singing husbands!”
Ruskin Bond, My Favourite Nature Stories
“forward to another great day on the planet Earth. We must cherish each day as though it is our last.”
Ruskin Bond, My Favourite Nature Stories
“Odd, how some little incident, some snatch of conversation comes back to one again and again in the most unlikely places.”
Ruskin Bond, My Favourite Nature Stories
“When I was only 17, I wanted desperately to be a writer. My early efforts did not meet with much success, and my relatives discouraged me. At that time I was living and working in the Channel Islands in the UK. Late one evening, when I was feeling particularly discouraged, I went for a walk along the seafront. The tide was in, the sea was rough; and the wind, which was almost a gale, came pouring in from the darkness like a mad genie just released from his bottle. Great waves crashed against the sea-wall, and the wind whipped the salt spray across my face. I was alone in a wild wasteland of wind and water. And then something touched me, something from the elements took hold of my heart, and all the depression left me, and I felt free and as virile as the wind— quite capable of building my own fort, my own pavilion of words. And I spoke to the genie in the swirling darkness and said, ‘I will be a writer, and no one can stop me!”
Ruskin Bond, My Favourite Nature Stories
“That first day at school, maybe an agonising parting from your parents. The face of a loved one lost. A pullover knitted by your granny. A favourite toy. A doll, perhaps. A book of rhymes, tattered and torn. Someone who gave you a flower, a kiss on the forehead. To the end of your days you will carry that kiss with you. And may it protect you from all harm.”
Ruskin Bond, My Favourite Nature Stories