"It's hard to find anything more beautiful than dew on flower petals and leaves. Clear, crystal-like dew is loved by the plants. A single drop of dew falls off the tip of a sprouting leaf on a branch and makes its descent, through the forest canopy, and lands on the back of a frog. Thus, in the forest morning, water spreads itself about in multiple forms to shower love on the frog and the new sprout -and to be loved in return. Just as a mother instinctively loves her newborn, water in infancy is loved by all of nature."

Masaru Emoto, The secret life of water