In the city fields Contemplating cherry-trees... Strangers are like friends — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The eco-effective future of industry is a world of abundance that celebrates the use and consumption of products and materials that are,… — William McDonough Copy Share Image
Through the window I can see Rooks above the cherry-tree, Sparrows in the violet bed, Bramble-bush and bumble-bee, And old red bracken… — Robert Graves Copy Share Image
The turn from this end [despair] to a new beginning came from three things. A blooming cherry tree, the unexpected kindness of… — Jürgen Moltmann Copy Share Image
“Some people say hockey is like religion, but that's wrong. Hockey is like faith. Religion is something between you and other people;… — Fredrik Backman Copy Share Image
it would be lovely to sleep in a wild cherry-tree all white with bloom in the moonshine — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
A short distance away is the Tidal Basin, ringed by cherry trees that every year produce flowers, an event to which Washingtonians… — Dave Barry Copy Share Image
“And the wind falls silent, and the birds fall silent, and the wild cherry trees no longer shiver and creek.” — Daniel Arsand Copy Share Image
“The most glorious hour in Manhattan was when twilight fell in sheets across the Great Lawn. Bands of blue turned darker by… — Alice Hoffman Copy Share Image
“Along the wide curving moat surrounding the palace, rows of cherry trees announced the end of their seasonal beauty. Some of the… — John Burnham Schwartz Copy Share Image
Up to the days of Indiana's early statehood, probably as late as 1825, there stood, in what is now the beautiful little… — Maurice Thompson Copy Share Image
“It was on the morning of the first day at my school after the long summer break this year that I noticed… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“The morning after / my death” The morning after my death we will sit in cafés but I will not be there… — Elinor Wylie Copy Share Image
“That ride was perhaps the most wonderful thing that happened to them in Narnia. Have you ever had a gallop on a… — C.S. Lewis Copy Share Image
“Few things are harder to visualise than that a cold snowbound landscape, so marrow-chillingly quiet and lifeless, will, within mere months, be… — Karl Ove Knausgård Copy Share Image