Dia da Terra, o nosso maravilhoso lar! (como somos afortunados, nós...)

There is a pleasure in the pathless woods,

There is a rapture on the lonely shore,

There is society, where none intrudes,

By the deep sea, and music in it`s roar:

I love not man the less, but Nature more.

From these our interviews, in which i steal

From all i may be, or have been before,

To mingle with the Universe, and feel

What i can ne`er express, yet cannot conceal.

de Lord Byron