And this, our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, sermons in stones, and good in everything. As You Like It, Act II, Scene i, lines 15-17, William Shakespeare
And this, our life, exempt from public haunts as we shelter-in-place, can still find tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, and sermons in stones—and good abounds.
