Often sit alone happy happy Thoughts somewhat far gone gone Clouds circle mountain soft soft Wind through valley swish swish Ape in… — Hanshan Copy Share Image
She stood beside me for years, or was it a moment? I cannot remember. Maybe I loved her, maybe I didn't. There… — Mark Strand Copy Share Image
The crumbling castle, looming among the mists, exhaled the season, and every cold stone breathed it out. The tortured trees by the… — Mervyn Peake Copy Share Image
Christmas can be celebrated in the school room with pine trees, tinsel and reindeers, but there must be no mention of the… — Ronald Reagan Copy Share Image
Here's what I like about God: Trees are crooked, mountains are lumpy, a lot of his creatures are funny looking, and he… — Julia Cameron Copy Share Image
Art need not be intended. It comes inevitably as the tree from the root, the branch from the trunk, the blossom from… — Robert Henri Copy Share Image
Be mine that silent calm repast, A conscience cheerful to the last: That tree which bears immortal fruit, Without a canker at… — Nathaniel Cotton Copy Share Image
Watch the unending activity of the flowing stream or the growing tree. See the breakers of the ocean, the unceasing movements of… — Maria Montessori Copy Share Image
I never think about actual things when I'm painting. I'm not thinking, "I'm going to put a person here, a tree here… — Ali Banisadr Copy Share Image
We never see a tree except through the image that we have of it, the concept of that tree; but the concept,… — Jiddu Krishnamurti Copy Share Image
Plants were bound for good or ill to their places. They expressed not only beauty but also the thoughts of God's world,… — Carl Jung Copy Share Image
The tree is happy because it is scarcely sentient; the hard rock is happier still, it feels nothing: there is no pain… — Ruben Dario Copy Share Image
There is a glorious pattern for every man's life, an individual, perfect patter. No two people are alike ... No two leaves… — Annalee Skarin Copy Share Image
The fans in Canada have been there since day one. They're the originals. When people say that's your roots, that's literally my… — Russell Peters Copy Share Image
I had let want in, opened the door ever so slightly. But want without the belief you can get what you want… — Deb Caletti Copy Share Image
But look around at this world, how perfectly it's made. Flowers can't move, yet the insects come to them and spread their… — Nahoko Uehashi Copy Share Image
'One Tree Hill' was my first television experience, so naturally I was nervous initially. There is no rehearsal, you get your script… — Kelsey Chow Copy Share Image
There are two great systems in the body of man: the tree of life, which is the arterial with its roots in… — Manly Hall Copy Share Image
Usually the casting process is lengthy and humiliating, but in this instance, The Ghost Writer, it was just too easy. I was… — Olivia Williams Copy Share Image
There is only a policeman in front of something you have need for and don't have access to, so you put a… — Jacque Fresco Copy Share Image
Another striding instance is recorded by the very intelligent traveler regarding a representation of the fall of our first parents, sculptured in… — Godfrey Higgins Copy Share Image
Every tree sends its fibres forth in search of the Wild. The cities import it at any price. Men plow and sail… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Humility is like a tree, whose root when it sets deepest in the earth rises higher, and spreads fairer and stands surer,… — Jeremy Taylor Copy Share Image
The rain water enlivens all living beings of the earth both movable (insects, animals, humans, etc.) and immovable (plants, trees, etc.), and… — Chanakya Copy Share Image
As the gardener, by severe pruning, forces the sap of the tree into one or two vigorous limbs, so should you stop… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
“Maybe freedom really is nothing left to lose. You had it once in childhood, when it was okay to climb a tree,… — Peter Heller Copy Share Image
I was in Cancun, Mexico, sitting in a disappearing-edge swimming pool, on a bar stool that was actually under the water, watching… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Oh that it were with me As with the flower; Blooming on its own tree For butterfly and bee Its summer morns:… — Christina Rossetti Copy Share Image
Heaven, in the production of things, is sure to be bountiful to them, according to their qualities. Hence the tree that is… — Confucius Copy Share Image
Great winds and storms help fruit-bearing trees. So also do corruptions and temptations help the fruitfulness of grace and holiness. The storm… — John Owen Copy Share Image
All melodious poets shall be hoarse as street ballads, when once the penetrating keynote of nature and spirit is sounded-the earth-beat, sea-beat,… — Charles Ives Copy Share Image
Memory is not like a container that gradually fills up, it is more like a tree growing hooks onto which memories are… — Peter Russell Copy Share Image
If you had no Eazy-E, you got no N.W.A., no Dr. Dre, no Ice Cube, no Tupac Death Row years... no Bone… — Too Short Copy Share Image
It's always a wonderful time to be able to settle down by the fire, enjoy the Christmas tree and the decorations, and… — Jay DeMarcus Copy Share Image
Every summer my husband and I pack our suitcases, load our kids into the car, and drive from tense, crowded New York… — Hope Davis Copy Share Image
When the spent sun throws up its rays on cloud And goes down burning into the gulf below, No voice in nature… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
That was the real secret of the Tarahumara: they'd never forgotten what it felt like to love running. They remembered that running… — Christopher McDougall Copy Share Image
“The imagination doesn’t crop annually like a reliable fruit tree. The writer has to gather whatever’s there: sometimes too much, sometimes too… — Julian Barnes Copy Share Image
If the aim is to keep "Christ" in the shopping-mall Christmas or to ensure that pagan trees and mistletoe don't lose their… — Charles Haynes Copy Share Image
The feeling for what ought and ought not to be grows and dies like a tree, and no fertilizer of any kind… — Albert Einstein Copy Share Image
