“A rigid old tree like me--it snaps in a raging storm. The pliant tree bends in the rain and survives.” — Emery Lord Copy Share Image
“An old horse, an old bird, an old man, an old tree, they all represent a great survival in the jungle of… — Mehmet Murat ildan Copy Share Image
The old woman was the kind who would not cut down a large old tree because it was a large old tree. — Flannery O'Connor Copy Share Image
“For it is the young tree grown out of the old root which shall illuminate what the old tree has been in… — Jacob Boehem Copy Share Image
“You know me, I think there ought to be a big old tree right there. And let's give him a friend. Everybody… — Bob Ross Copy Share Image
I love looking at you, hundred-year-old tree, loaded with shoots and boughs as though you were a stripling. Teach me the secret… — Hélder Câmara Copy Share Image
My body, now close to fifty years of age, has become an old tree that bears bitter peaches, a snail which has… — Matsuo Basho Copy Share Image
The yard was full of tomato plants about to ripen, and mint, mint, everything smelling of mint, and one fine old tree… — Jack Kerouac 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
Go to the adolescent who are smothered in family-- Oh how hideous it is To see three generations of one house gathered… — Ezra Pound Copy Share Image
Just touching that old tree was truly moving to me because when you touch these trees, you have such a sense of… — Kim Novak Copy Share Image
Well, that was life. It was an old tree, and the old passed on. Probably they did not mind. There came a… — Mary Roberts Rinehart Copy Share Image
“It is Pau-kala. The branch is still bare. The old tree's leaves will never return - they are a memory and a… — Alma Alexander Copy Share Image
“ There are Four of Us I have turned aside from everything, from the whole earthly store. The spirit and guardian of… — Anna Akhmatova Copy Share Image
“She stood in the high pines along the eastern edge of the camp that ran downhill toward the river. She had a… — Kimberly Cutter Copy Share Image