“The lamb came forth at last, draggled and spindly, black as a dead tree in the rain.” — Katherine Arden Copy Share Image
Green leaves on a dead tree is our epitaph-green leaves, dear reader, on a dead tree. — Cyril Connolly Copy Share Image
Christmas: The only time of the year in which one can sit in front of a dead tree and eat candy out… — Rick Sutter Copy Share Image
A dead tree, falling, made less havoc than a live one. It seemed as though a live tree went down fighting, like… — Marjorie Kinnan Rawlings Copy Share Image
They were trying to run, trying to hide. But the rock would not hide them; the dead tree gave no shelter. — Stephen King Copy Share Image
“To death. In the final stanza, it’s clear that that’s what he’s waiting for. His lover, with her rope necklace, hanging dead… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
A dead tree, cut into planks and read from one end to the other, is a kind of line graph, with dates… — Alice Oswald Copy Share Image
At that time, I often thought that if I had had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing… — Albert Camus Copy Share Image
“Sacredness and profanity and prayers and wishes: they're all held together by the broken limbs of this dead tree, raking the night… — Elora Bishop Copy Share Image
“I often thought that if I had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look… — Albert Camus Copy Share Image
There's nothing good about ash dieback, but there is one useful thing that could be done: wherever possible, leave the dead trees… — George Monbiot Copy Share Image
“But mankind is a dead tree, covered with fine brilliant galls of people.[..]And if it is so, why is it? she asked,… — D.H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“What are the roots that clutch, what branches grow Out of this stony rubbish? Son of man, You cannot say, or guess,… — T.S. Eliot Copy Share Image
A heap of broken images, where the sun beats, And the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief, And the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
![“But mankind is a dead tree, covered with fine brilliant galls of people.[..]And if it is so, why is it? she asked, hostile.They were rousing each other to a fine passion of opposition. Why, why are people all balls of bitter dust?Because they won't fall off the tree when they're ripe.They hang on…” quote by D.H. Lawrence](https://sms4smile.com/quotes/img-quotes/39a/d-h-lawrence-2-1397_nature-of-man_but-mankind-is-a-dead-tree-covered-with_1078393.jpg)
