Green leaves on a dead tree is our epitaph-green leaves, dear reader, on a dead tree. — Cyril Connolly Copy Share Image
Man has been endowed with reason, with the power to create, so that he can add to what he's been given. — Anton Chekhov Copy Share Image
“Taha walked out of the main gate of the building to find there were no children playing in the street. He walked… — Zakaria Tamer Copy Share Image
The best friend on earth of man is the tree: When we use the tree respectfully and economically, we have one of… — Frank Lloyd Wright Copy Share Image
There is also an insulting speech about 'one grey day just like another'. You might as well talk about one green tree… — Gilbert K. Chesterton Copy Share Image
“When there was a summer of bad bush fires, all that was left of the house was the brick recess that had… — Olga Masters Copy Share Image
Are the angels of her bed the angels who come near me alone in mine? Are the green trees in her window… — Jack Gilbert Copy Share Image
I was rather shaken by all the green trees. I always am. It gets me. I don't want to be funny about… — Martin Scorsese Copy Share Image
“I HAD a dove and the sweet dove died; And I have thought it died of grieving: O, what could it grieve… — Keats Copy Share Image
Man has been endowed with reason, with the power to create, so that he can add to what he's been given. But… — Anton Chekhov Copy Share Image
“If you, like me, are essentially a city person, then the chances are that when you imagine a wood you picture a… — Tana French Copy Share Image
Now, among the heresies that are spoken in this matter is the habit of calling a grey day a "colourless" day. Grey… — Gilbert K. Chesterton Copy Share Image
“There were rockets like a flock of scintillating birds singing with sweet voices. There were green trees with trunks of dark smoke:… — J.R.R. Tolkien Copy Share Image
“We break off into the streets, repairing the cobblestones with our brisk allegro. The townsfolk step aside in awe as my allongés… — Kiana Krystle Copy Share Image
Think of the sound you make when you let go after holding your breath for a very, very long time. Think of… — Gary D. Schmidt Copy Share Image
If I thought I was going to die tomorrow, I should nevertheless plant a tree today. — Stephen Girard Copy Share Image
When I look at green trees on a sunny day, I don't know how to make an interesting picture of that. — Edward Burtynsky Copy Share Image
Is there a home, a home for me? Where the people stay until eternity? Is there a road that winds up, underneath… — Stan Ridgway Copy Share Image
The trees are God's great alphabet: With them He writes in shining green Across the world His thoughts serene. — Leonora Speyer Copy Share Image
Then here 's to the oak, the brave old oak, Who stands in his pride alone! And still flourish he a hale… — Henry Chorley Copy Share Image
“Green trees against the sky in the spring rain while the sky set off the spring trees in the obscuration. Red flowers… — Gayle Forman Copy Share Image
I hate Technicolor. Everybody in a Technicolor movie seems to feel obliged to wear a lurid costume in each new scene and… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
Among the liveliest of my memories are those of eating and drinking; and I would sooner give up some of my delightful… — Mary Antin Copy Share Image
“And you know, it was like I was breathing my own self back into me to say these word,s to remember that… — Elizabeth Wein Copy Share Image
“Summer mornings, the light of the world pouring in and the silence. It was a barefoot life, the cool of the night… — James Salter Copy Share Image
I see a green tree. And to me it is green. And you would call the tree green also. And we would… — Carson McCullers Copy Share Image
I love the tones of browns and grays - I love more neutral tones. That's why I like going to the desert… — Edward Burtynsky Copy Share Image
“Wild steep mountains floating in a haze of cloud...a sea of green trees swallowing the hills and valleys, and curling around the… — Sharyn McCrumb Copy Share Image
“I gaze at the small, crisp, burned-out black husks scattered across the windowsills. It is hard to believe that they were ever… — Tabitha Suzuma Copy Share Image
Will urban sprawl spread so far that most people lose all touch with nature? Will the day come when the only bird… — Frank N. Ikard Copy Share Image
“Yesterday morning I managed briefly to escape Mamma, & passed a lovely hour in the roof garden. I thought of you, dearest,… — Kate Morton Copy Share Image
Simplicity of life, even the barest, is not a misery, but the very foundation of refinement; a sanded floor and whitewashed walls… — William Morris Copy Share Image
“Sit still with me in the shade of these green trees, which have no weightier thought than the withering of their leaves… — Fernando Pessoa Copy Share Image
