I like hills and trees.

Everyone thinks something like 'The Hills' just falls into your lap. It's not true. You have to work for everything.

— Brody Jenner

Evils in the journey of life are like the hills which alarm travelers upon their road; they both appear great at a distance, but…

— Charles Caleb Colton

I could show you a picture right now where I look like something from The Hills Have Eyes. Talk about an awkward stage. Puberty…

— Jacob Artist

It is not possible to make great buildings, or great towns, beautiful places, places where you feel yourself, places where you feel alive, except…

— Christopher Alexander

I'm just, like, totally normal. The fact that any of this has happened, that we're sitting here at the Beverly Hills Hotel just gets…

— Gwen Stefani

It was lonely on the hill, and cold. And all you could do was keep going. You could scream, cry, and stamp your feet,…

— Terry Pratchett

Jack and Jill ran up the hill, both for a little fun. Jack's plan was deception while Jill sought affection. And Jack wouldn't quit…

— Laurie Faria Stolarz

The foundation of the Christian's peace is everlasting; it is what no time, no change can destroy. It will remain when the body dies;…

— Jonathan Edwards

He really is terribly heavy going. Like running up hill in roller skates.

— Alan Ayckbourn

I have thought that wild flowers might be the alphabet of angels, — whereby they write on hills and fields mysterious truths, which it…

— Benjamin Franklin

Flowers are the alphabet of angels, whereby they write on the hills and fields mysterious truths.

— Benjamin Franklin

Dawn's faint breath breathes with your mouth at the ends of empty streets. Gray light your eyes, sweet drops of dawn on dark hills.…

— Cesare Pavese

Being fit is the easiest part of being a dance professional. I used to just throw on a backpack full of rocks and run…

— Anton du Beke

"Summer Sisters" is probably my least autobiographical book. The whole idea started with rowing down the pond. And I heard an explosion. I don't…

— Judy Blume

I saw above a sea of hills A solitary planet shine, And there was no one, near or far, to keep the world from…

— Sara Teasdale