Men in their generations are like the leaves of the trees. The wind blows and one year's leaves are scattered on the… — Homer Copy Share Image
“And there were carved hearts in the trunks of trees with the initials of couples who felt there was no more romantic… — Kevin Hearne Copy Share Image
“Under an orchard tree, dropping with cherries, cowgirls lay in the shade. They fed each other fruit. Dark juice dribbled into dimples.… — Tom Robbins Copy Share Image
“Stop this!” he shouted. “Your woodland magic is no match for a Titan!” But the more he struggled, the faster the roots… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
“Not every tree outside the forest wants to live in the forest, because they are accustomed to a different freedom that they… — Mehmet Murat ildan Copy Share Image
We might as well expect to grow trees from leaves as hope to build up a civilization or a manhood without taking… — Anna Julia Cooper Copy Share Image
I'm a bad customer for my own buildings! If I'm choosing an apartment, I choose one about five or six stories high… — Cesar Pelli Copy Share Image
“The first forests about which anything is known were made up of the simplest kinds of plants, all of them spore-produced -… — Richard M. Ketchum Copy Share Image
“Let’s be simple and calm, Like brooks and trees, And God will love us by making Beautiful things like the trees and… — Alberto Caeiro Copy Share Image
“an even more withering drought returned in 2010. Billions more trees perished, releasing their stored carbon. For the first time, the Amazon… — Scott Wallace Copy Share Image
A choir of seedlings arching their necks out of rotted tree stumps, sucking life out of death. I am the forest's conscience,… — Barbara Kingsolver Copy Share Image
“There is a steady dripping sound of yesterday’s rain sliding down branches and splashing on rocks, into the stream, or onto the… — Erica Crouch Copy Share Image
This spring as it comes bursts up in bonfires green, Wild puffing of emerald trees, and flame-filled bushes, Thorn-blossom lifting in wreaths… — D. H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“Automn ill and adored You die when the hurricane blows in the roseries When it has snowed In the orchard trees Poor… — Guillaume Apollinaire Copy Share Image
The world grows bigger as the light leaves it. There are no boundaries and no landmarks. The trees and the rocks and… — Beryl Markham Copy Share Image
“If you, like me, are essentially a city person, then the chances are that when you imagine a wood you picture a… — Tana French Copy Share Image
“The sawdust flew. A slightly sweet fragrance floated in the immediate area. It was a sweet but subtle aroma, neither the scent… — Xiao Hong Copy Share Image
“Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away; Lengthen night and shorten day; Every leaf speaks bliss to me Fluttering from the autumn tree.… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
As the three of them walked home from the trees, nobody needed to say it, but Ama knew. They had questioned their… — Ann Brashares Copy Share Image
“Oh! What a miserable night I passed! The cold stars shone in mockery, and the bare trees waved their branches above me;… — Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley Copy Share Image
I can pass days Stretch'd in the shade of those old cedar trees, Watching the sunshine like a blessing fall,-- The breeze… — Letitia Elizabeth Landon Copy Share Image
“It was puzzling to own trees - they were not owned the way a business os owned or even a house is… — Philip Roth Copy Share Image
“Out here the wild things are healthy, the old trees whose roots find sustenance far below the ill-used layer of topsoil, the… — Poppy Z. Brite Copy Share Image
“Standing under the shelter of a cedar tree, I stared at the fire crackling as it burned through the fallen logs and… — Susan L. Marshall Copy Share Image
“I shouldn't have to do the foot-soldier work, Tahiri. Be my eyes and ears. I'd hate to have to use ch'hala trees.… — Karen Traviss Copy Share Image
“Suddenly the sun rose – like a burst of hope. The dark autumn water mirrored the sky; it began to breathe and… — Vasily Grossman Copy Share Image
Do you know that even when you look at a tree and say, 'That is an oak tree', or 'that is a… — Jiddu Krishnamurti Copy Share Image
“Sometimes I forget that the world is not on the same schedule as I. That everything is not dying, or that if… — Nicole Krauss Copy Share Image
A whole tree of lightning stood in the sky. She kept looking out the window, suffused with the warmth from the fire… — Eudora Welty Copy Share Image
“An irrelevant and poignant sensation of pleasure rose in him, like a tree that grew up and flowered all in one moment… — Ursula K. Le Guin Copy Share Image
“It is after days of Soaking in these downpours That the land can drink in The bounty, That the bejeweled trees can… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Consider a tree for a moment. As beautiful as trees are to look at, we don't see what goes on underground -… — Joyce Meyer Copy Share Image
Sometimes I come across a tree which seems like Buddha or Jesus: loving, compassionate, still, unambitious, enlightened, in eternal meditation, giving pleasure… — Satish Kumar Copy Share Image
The patient. The pine tree seems to listen, the fir tree to wait: and both without impatience: - they give no thought… — Friedrich Nietzsche Copy Share Image
The reader feels as if he is in Chongjin, where starving people ate the bark off trees; or atop Mount Taesong with… — Adam Johnson Copy Share Image
“For this, let gardens grow, where beelines end, sighing in roses, saffron blooms, buddleia; where bees pray on their knees, sing, praise… — Carol Ann Duffy Copy Share Image
“But at some point in her passage, the trees began to change. They stretched taller, and the soft, pale bark darkened, roughened.… — Malinda Lo Copy Share Image
“I thank Allah that, I the humble tree before you, have not been drawn witch such intent. And not only because I… — Orhan Pamuk Copy Share Image
“Down the street, the trees are imprisoned equidistantly in square plots of dirt. Everything else is concrete. Lourdes remembers reading somewhere about… — Cristina Garcia Copy Share Image
There was once a bundle of matches, and they were frightfully proud because of their high origin. Their family tree, that is… — Hans Christian Andersen Copy Share Image
