Nature Boy, whats that? Do you run around the forest like Euell Gibbons, eating bark or something? — Roddy Piper Copy Share Image
If your ancestors cut down all the trees, it’s not your fault, but you still don’t live in a forest. — Pam Oliver Copy Share Image
I never see a forest that does not bear a mark or a sign of history. — Anselm Kiefer Copy Share Image
Every forest branch moves differently in the breeze, but as they sway they connect at the roots. — Rumi Copy Share Image
Hills of forest green where the mountains touch the sky, a dream come true, I'll live there til I die. — Don McLean Copy Share Image
Fertile plains, every foot of them tilled, are of the first necessity; but great natural playgrounds of mountain, forest, cliff-walled lake, and… — Theodore Roosevelt Copy Share Image
Every day spend at least an hour in a forest to stay healthy, and much more than this, to stay sane in… — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
I wanted to be in 'The Emerald Forest.' I chased that one for six months before it all came about. I wanted… — Powers Boothe Copy Share Image
What we're doing pop culturally is like burning the rain forest. The biodiversity of pop culture is really, really in danger. — William Gibson Copy Share Image
Preparing to fight wild fires is only part of the solution, we must be more pro-active and prevent the fires before they… — Rick Renzi Copy Share Image
At the gates of the forest, the surprised man of the world is forced to leave his city estimates of great and… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
It's more for me as with going into a forest: if you sit quietly for a long time, the life around you… — Jane Hirshfield Copy Share Image
Unless you know the mountains and the forests, the defiles and impasses, the lay of the marshes and swamps, you cannot maneuver… — Sun Tzu Copy Share Image
What a thing it is to sit absolutely alone, in the forest, at night, cherished by this wonderful, unintelligible, perfectly innocent speech,… — Thomas Merton Copy Share Image
He is likely to remain the one historian of the Sierra; he imported into his view the imagination of the poet and… — Robert Underwood Johnson Copy Share Image
Insects were scurrying about in the shade cast by the grass, and the lawn was a huge monotonous forest of thousands of… — Simone de Beauvoir Copy Share Image
Retreating from the world will not liberate you. Happiness is not found in a secluded forest hut or isolated cave. Enlightenment comes… — Guo Jun Copy Share Image
I grew up in Chicago, so I've always been a Bears fan. Dad used to take me to Bears games and Cubs… — Kyle Chandler Copy Share Image
Listen to the Water-Mill: Through the live-long day How the clicking of its wheel Wears the hours away! Languidly the Autumn wind… — Sarah Doudney Copy Share Image
I can tell you a graphic difference. In Prague, for example, big red posters were put up on which could be read… — Hans Frank Copy Share Image
As far as I understand, the Second Coming is already here. It's a consciousness. It is not someone who is going to… — Jane Siberry Copy Share Image
Let the Spirit be lacking, and there may be wisdom of words, but not the wisdom of God; the powers of oratory,… — Arthur Tappan Pierson Copy Share Image
Then they gave me a loaf of bread and told me to walk through the forest and give some to anyone who… — Patricia C. Wrede Copy Share Image
Witch Baby wanted to ask Ping how to find her Jah-Love angel. She knew Raphael was not him, even though Raphael had… — Francesca Lia Block Copy Share Image
Man was the outlaw, the rebel, the distorted shape that scarred the earth, the voice that silenced the music of Eden, the… — Taylor Caldwell Copy Share Image
The night is quiet. Like a camp before battle. The city beset by a thing unknown and will it come from forest… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
The harmony that holds the stars on their courses and the flesh on our bones resonates through all creation. Every sound contains… — Morgan Llywelyn Copy Share Image
If a painting of a tree was only the exact representation of the original, so that it looked just like the tree,… — Calvin Coolidge Copy Share Image
In Shakespeare the birds sing, the bushes are clothed with green, hearts love, souls suffer, the cloud wanders, it is hot, it… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
