I do not think myself to be a worm, and a grub, grass of the field fit only to be burned, a… — Anthony Trollope Copy Share Image
I must stay under the old tree in the midst of the long grass, the luxury of the leaves, and the song… — Richard Jefferies Copy Share Image
Bill Monroe spoke of bringing 'ancient tones' into his music with echoes of British and Irish fiddle and bagpipe music, while also… — Paul Zollo Copy Share Image
I'm talking of the idea, basically very widespread in America, that the less government the better, which is obviously being used to… — Murray Bookchin Copy Share Image
We're here to let the Democrats know that the grass roots and the anti-war movement elected them to create change. — Cindy Sheehan Copy Share Image
I saw thee in a vision of the night Transfigured; for it seemed that on thy brows The heavens did rest with… — John Barlas Copy Share Image
I think there's been a major shift in grass roots media because of the Internet and because the geeks and nerds rule… — Erin Gray Copy Share Image
Regard this fleeting world like this: Like stars fading and vanishing at dawn, like bubbles on a fast-moving stream, like morning dewdrops… — Gautama Buddha Copy Share Image
It is no discredit to Walt Whitman that he wrote Leaves of Grass, only that he did not burn it afterwards. — Thomas Wentworth Higginson Copy Share Image
No one comes from the earth like grass. We come like trees. We all have roots. — Maya Angelou Copy Share Image
It is forbidden to walk on the grass. It is not forbidden to fly over the grass. — Augusto Boal Copy Share Image
And fairy month of waking mirth From whom our joys ensue Thou early gladder of the earth Thrice welcome here anew With… — John Clare Copy Share Image
I grew up in New Mexico, and the older I get, I have less need for contemporary culture and big cities and… — Tom Ford Copy Share Image
When one is overcome by this wretched, clinging desire in the world, one's sorrows increase like grass growing up after a lot… — Gautama Buddha Copy Share Image
Fallen leaves lying on the grass in the November sun bring more happiness than the daffodils. — Cyril Connolly Copy Share Image
One of the most graceful of warriors is the robin. I know few prettier sights than two males challenging and curveting about… — John Burroughs Copy Share Image
The spirit of Route 66 is in the details: every scratch on a fender, every curl of paint on a weathered billboard,… — John Lasseter Copy Share Image
I was twenty-one at the time, about to turn twenty-two. No prospect of graduating soon, and yet no reason to quit school.… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
You sleep with a dream of summer weather, wake to the thrum of rain—roped down by rain. Nothing out there but drop-heavy… — Anne Stevenson Copy Share Image
God, I can push the grass apart and lay my finger on Thy heart. — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
I grew up in Canada, man - we all had rinks in our backyards because we'd ice down the grass with a… — Tatiana Maslany Copy Share Image
I just need green. I need to wake up and see grass and squirrels. I don't want to see skyscrapers. — Andre Leon Talley Copy Share Image
The nightingale appear'd the first, And as her melody she sang, The apple into blossom burst, To life the grass and violets… — Heinrich Heine Copy Share Image
