If a man who cannot count finds a four-leaf clover, is he entitled to happiness? — Stanislaw Jerzy Lec Copy Share Image
Lips are no part of the head, only made for a double-leaf door for the mouth. — John Lyly Copy Share Image
I would have offered you a forest of truth, but you wish to speak of a single leaf — David Gemmell Copy Share Image
The fire in leaf and grass so green it seems each summer the last summer. — Denise Levertov Copy Share Image
The power of God is present at all places, even in the tiniest tree leaf. — Martin Luther Copy Share Image
Were floods of tears to be unloosed In tribute to my grief, The doves of Noah ne'er had roost Nor found an… — Marcus Tullius Cicero Copy Share Image
If your life is a leaf that the seasons tear off and condemn they will bind you with love that is graceful… — Leonard Cohen Copy Share Image
If you've only got one day to live, come see the Toronto Maple Leafs. It'll seem like forever. — Pat LaFontaine Copy Share Image
Thoughts must come naturally, like wild-flowers; they cannot be forced in a hot-bed, even although aided by the leaf-mould of your past. — Alexander Smith Copy Share Image
Handle even a single leaf of green in such a way that it manifests the body of the Buddha. This in turn… — Dogen Copy Share Image
Where does a wise man hide a leaf? In the forest. But what does he do if there is no forest? He… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Preoccupied with a single leaf, you won't see the tree. Preoccupied with a single tree, you'll miss the entire forest.” — Takuan Soho Copy Share Image
There is another alphabet, whispering from every leaf, singing from every river, shimmering from every sky. — Dejan Stojanovic Copy Share Image
Love, to her, was something hat comes suddenly, like a blinding flash of lightening - a heaven-sent storm hurled into life, uprooting… — Gustave Flaubert Copy Share Image
Stories are like spiders, with all they long legs, and stories are like spiderwebs, which man gets himself all tangled up in… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
Yes, there was music after all. The sound of the swamp rose up to him. The sound of frogs and crickets, of… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Having a kid, it makes you slow down; when you're walking with a toddler to pick up a leaf it can take… — Sofia Coppola Copy Share Image
I, who cannot see, find hundreds of things to interest me through mere touch. I feel the delicate symmetry of a leaf.… — Helen Keller Copy Share Image
The strongest must seek a way, say you? But I say: let a ploughman plough, but choose an otter for swimming, and… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Do you know why the leaves change colour?... Before a tree sheds a leaf it pumps it full of all the poison… — Mark Lawrence Copy Share Image
It rasped her, though, to have stirring about in her this brutal monster! to hear twigs cracking and feel hooves planted down… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
In my beginning is my end. In succession Houses rise and fall, crumble, are extended, Are removed, destroyed, restored, or in their… — T. S. Eliot Copy Share Image
Time seems to pass. The world happens, unrolling into moments, and you stop to glance at a spider pressed to its web.… — Don DeLillo Copy Share Image
In the fall, you don't grieve because the leaves are falling and dying. You say, "Isn't it beautiful!" Well, we're the same… — Byron Katie Copy Share Image
A woman once described a friend of hers as being such a keen listener that even the trees leaned toward her, as… — Linda Hogan Copy Share Image
All perfect things are saddening in effect. The autumn wood robed in its scarlet clothes, The matchless tinting on the royal rose… — Ella Wheeler Wilcox Copy Share Image
The pale pink light of dawn sparkled on branch and leaf and stone. Every blade of grass was carved from emerald, every… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
It was only a smile, nothing more. It didn't make everything all right. It didn't make ANYTHING all right. Only a smile.… — Khaled Hosseini Copy Share Image
There is a beautiful spirit breathing now Its mellowed richness on the clustered trees, And, from a beaker full of richest dyes,… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
Any cat that misses a mouse pretends it was aiming for the dead leaf. — Charlotte Gray Copy Share Image
If you work, if you wait, you will find the place where the four-leaf clovers grow. — Ella Higginson Copy Share Image
What a simple thing death is, just as simple as the falling of an autumn leaf. — Vincent Van Gogh Copy Share Image
