“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
“I remember the smell of the pines and the sleeping on the mattresses of beech leaves in the woodcutters' huts and the… — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
“She knew even before she opened her eyes that she was home—or not home, but in her woods at least. She knew… — Joe Hill Copy Share Image
My book should smell of pines and resound with the hum of insects. — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
