My Lebanon is a flock of birds fluttering in the early morning as shepherds lead their sheep into the meadow & rising… — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
Hiking a ridge, a meadow, a river bottom, is as healthy a form of exercise as one can get. — William O. Douglas Copy Share Image
Slowly the wasters and despoilers are impoverishing our land, our nature, and our beauty, so that there will not be one beach,… — Marya Mannes Copy Share Image
Scholars may quote Plato in studies, but the hearts of millions shall quote the Bible at their daily toil, and draw strength… — Moncure D. Conway Copy Share Image
If there comes a little thaw, Still the air is chill and raw, Here and there a patch of snow, Dirtier than… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Who, of men, can tell That flowers would bloom, or that green fruit would swell To melting pulp, that fish would have… — John Keats Copy Share Image
Every kiss provokes another. Oh, in those earliest days of love how naturally the kisses spring to life! So closely, in their… — Marcel Proust Copy Share Image
Be like the sun and meadow, which are not in the least concerned about the coming winter. — George Bernard Shaw Copy Share Image
I stood there in the kitchen, watching her staring across the meadow still searching for her nemesis and I thought, suddenly, that… — William Boyd Copy Share Image
Kevin stopped where he was and stood there simply gazing at her. Molly sat cross-legged in the meadow with the sun shining… — Susan Elizabeth Phillips Copy Share Image
I felt ravaged, and with both hands in a fantasy I reached out for her figure as we ran together through the… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
Nature has taken more care than the fondest parent for the education and refinement of her children. Consider the silent influencewhich flowers… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Looking back over a decade one sees the ideal of a university become a myth, a vision, a meadow lark among the… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
The Brangwens had lived for generations on the Marsh Farm, in the meadows where the Erewash twisted sluggishly through alder trees, separating… — D. H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
Tis a strange thing, that the only friends I have I found in the same way, lying flat in the meadows, crying… — Elizabeth George Speare Copy Share Image
deep in the meadow , under the willow , a bed of grass , a soft green pillow — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Landscapes have a language of their own, expressing the soul of the things, lofty or humble, which constitute them, from the mighty… — Alexandra David-Neel Copy Share Image
Sleeping. Turning in turn like planets rotating in their midnight meadow: a touch is enough to let us know we're not alone… — Adrienne Rich Copy Share Image
We have now felled forest enough everywhere, in many districts far too much. Let us restore this one element of material life… — George Perkins Marsh Copy Share Image
Walk away quietly in any direction and taste the freedom of the mountaineer. Camp out among the grasses and gentians of glacial… — John Muir Copy Share Image
“So, without saying anything to the others, it made its way to the farthest corner of the meadow and began to toast… — Thomas M. Disch Copy Share Image
Looking at the poems of John Gray when I saw the tiniest rivulet of text meandering through the very largest meadow of… — Ada Leverson Copy Share Image
Play exists for its own sake. Play is for the moment; it is not hurried, even when the pace is fast and… — Margaret Guenther Copy Share Image
Hope is a walk through a flowering meadow. One does not require that it lead anywhere. — Robert Breault Copy Share Image
Detroit right now is virtually abandoned at its core to the degree that a lot of what had been slums thirty years… — James Howard Kunstler Copy Share Image
