No traveler, whether a tree lover or not, will ever forget his first walk in a sugar-pine forest. The majestic crowns approaching… — John Muir Copy Share Image
Upon the purple tree-tops far away, and on the green height near at hand up which the shades were slowly creeping, there… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
All the earth is at rest and is quiet: they are bursting into song. Even the trees of the wood are glad… — Isaiah Copy Share Image
There had been a frozen mist here, and the trees were spun into feathers. Their fragile brilliance made me wonder why, into… — Maria McCann Copy Share Image
Fartlek, or speed play, is variable-pace running that emphasizes creativity. During a 30-minute run, choose objects to run to - telephone poles,… — Don Kardong 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
“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
“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
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
“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
“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
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
“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
“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
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
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
“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
I love the outdoors and looking at snakes, squirrels, bugs - just going through the woods and being part of it. You… — Boo Weekley Copy Share Image
“Raven sighed and looked up the tree. "Maybe it's asleep," he murmured. Myche grinned. "Want me to take a look?" Raven blinked.… — Mari Evers Copy Share Image
With the ripening of the fruits in Autumn the leaves begin to wither and the trees, taking up their sap from the… — Marcus Vitruvius Pollio Copy Share Image
“When trees fall on trees, the topmost tree must first be removed before others. Don't be too concerned about the problems of… — Israelmore Ayivor Copy Share Image
“The trees do not like strangers. They watch you. They are usually content merely to watch you, as long as daylight lasts,… — J.R.R. Tolkien Copy Share Image
The present flowed by them like a stream. The tree rustled. It had made music before they were born, and would continue… — Anonymous 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
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
“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
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