My book should smell of pines and resound with the hum of insects. — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
For pines are gossip pines the wide world through And full of runic tales to sigh or sing. — James Elroy Flecker Copy Share Image
“If you never manage to watch the sunset over Torrey Pines, you’ve made a big mistake.” — Gaimon Phil Copy Share Image
Creede is built of new pine boards and lies between two immense mountains covered with pines and snow. — Richard H. Davis Copy Share Image
I should have liked to come across a large community of pines, which had never been invaded by the lumbering army. — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Once upon a time, I did not live in Shady Pines. Once upon a time, my name was not Alice. Once upon… — Elizabeth Scott Copy Share Image
Woody Pines is the best band I ever heard in my life I swear. I'm their biggest fan now! — Billy Joe Shaver Copy Share Image
“the fragrance of pine resin is frankincense poured out—a balm of stars and snow and moonlit nights” — john j geddes Copy Share Image
“Wenn die Gewalt zur Norm wird, passen sich die Menschen an die Norm an.” — Blake Crouch Copy Share Image
“Three Pines is a state of mind. When we choose tolerance over hate. Kindness over cruelty. Goodness over bullying. When we choose… — Louise Penny Copy Share Image
I'm interested in what the fans think, in what would make them feel connected to the Wayward Pines they had grown to… — Melissa Leo Copy Share Image
“I couldn't sew on a day like this. There's something in the air that gets in the blood and makes a sort… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
“My book should smell of pines and resound with the hum of insects. The swallow over my window should interweave that thread… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
He is all pine and I am apple orchard. My apple trees will never get across And eat the cones under his… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
The very uprightness of the pines and maples asserts the ancient rectitude and vigor of nature. Our lives need the relief of… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
“There is no scent in it so wholesome as that of the pines, nor any fragrance so penetrating and restorative as the… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
“There must be many books, many lovely pines, to shield from hungry eyes the book that really matters, the wretched cave of… — Roberto Bolaño Copy Share Image
“The mountain trees that grew between the pines were a brilliant blaze of fall colors, like fire against the emerald green of… — V.C. Andrews Copy Share Image
“Teresa of Avila writes, “My soul suffers out of desire for You.” She is expounding on Psalm 84:2, “My soul pines for… — Eric Gimour Copy Share Image
“My eyes wandered over the wall of pines circling the water. A short walk through these woods can yield tales as ancient… — Bryan Wiggins Copy Share Image
“Before us, over the tree tops, we beheld a great field of open sea to the East. Sheer above us rose single… — Robert Louis Stevenson Copy Share Image
“These were people who remembered the weight of the cotton sack, people with grease under their fingernails that no amount of Octagon… — Rick Bragg Copy Share Image
“The three species of pine native to Wisconsin (white, red and jack) differ radically in their opinions about marriageable age. The precocious… — Aldo Leopold Copy Share Image
“Wisconsin,'" Twiss said. "That's my word." "The word or the state?" Milly said. "Both," Twiss said. Twiss knew every dip and rise… — Rebecca Rasmussen Copy Share Image
“The trees did not reflect the sun so much as glow from within, as though their bark was of parchment, a membrane… — J.A. Baker Copy Share Image
“What are these pines & these birds about? What is this pond a-doing? I must know a little more.” — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Modesty never rages, never murmurs, never pouts; when it is ill-treated, it pines, it beseeches, it languishes. — Richard Steele Copy Share Image
“...winter crescent resting in the high pine bough - you fly through the woods like a lone snow bird...” — John Geddes Copy Share Image
“The stunted pines elude capture in a thousand sidetracked increments. The wind will never understand them. Like us it is forced to… — Richard Meier Copy Share Image
“In order to burn out, a person needs to have been on fire at one time.” — Ayala Pines Copy Share Image
The young pines springing up in the corn-fields from year to year are to me a refreshing fact. — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
The pines were roaring on the height, The wind was moaning in the night. The fire was red, it flaming spread; The… — JRR Tolkien Copy Share Image
“Three Pines wasn’t on any tourist map, being too far off any main or even secondary road. Like Narnia, it was generally… — Louise Penny Copy Share Image
The great pines stand at a considerable distance from each other. Each tree grows alone, murmurs alone, thinks alone. They do notintrude… — Willa Cather Copy Share Image
