What man of sense will agree with the statement that the first, second and third days, in which the evening and morning… — Origen Copy Share Image
When I write "paradise" I mean not only apple trees and golden women but also scorpions and tarantulas and flies, rattlesnakes and… — Edward Abbey Copy Share Image
What does one plant who plants a tree? One plants the friend of sun and sky; One plants the flag of breezes… — Henry Cuyler Bunner Copy Share Image
For freemen like brothers agree; With one spirit endured, they one friendship pursued, And their temple was Liberty Tree — Thomas Paine Copy Share Image
I glanced out the window at the signs of spring. The sky was almost blue, the trees were almost budding, the sun… — Millard Kaufman Copy Share Image
Toward seven o'clock every morning, I leave my study and step Out on the bright terrace; the sun already burns resplendent Between… — Hermann Hesse 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
I thought a forest was made up entirely of trees, but now I know that the foundation lies below ground, in the… — Derrick Jensen Copy Share Image
The thought that I might kill myself formed in my mind coolly as a tree or a flower. — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
Bless... the two painting masters who first pointed out to me that there was coming and going among trees, that there was… — Emily Carr Copy Share Image
“Plants are more courageous than almost all human beings: an orange tree would rather die than produce lemons, whereas instead of dying… — Mokokoma Mokhonoana Copy Share Image
I think of Wangari Mathai in Kenya. If she started out saying she wanted to plant 20 million trees, she would have… — Frances Moore Lappé Copy Share Image
I sing of a woman with ink on her hands and pictures hidden beneath her hair. I sing of a dog with… — Carolyn Parkhurst Copy Share Image
A good tree cannot bring forth evil fruit, neither can a corrupt tree bring forth good fruit. — Matthew McConaughey Copy Share Image
It was a morning of ground mist, yellow sunshine, and high rifts of blue, white-cloud-dappled sky. The leaves were still thick on… — Flora Thompson Copy Share Image
I hate Technicolor. Everybody in a Technicolor movie seems to feel obliged to wear a lurid costume in each new scene and… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
