If there is a less likely sight on this earth than Clint Dempsey, the Texas trailer-park kid, doing downward-facing dog poses, or… — Tim Howard Copy Share Image
Reflectors need to be placed on trees every 50 feet so people can hike at night with flashlights. — Dave Barry Copy Share Image
I was raised by the song Of the murmuring grove And loving I learned Among Flowers. — Friedrich Holderlin Copy Share Image
I require silence to write the way an apple tree requires winter to make fruit. Being with people is intimate and joyous,… — Jane Hirshfield Copy Share Image
When I am dead, and over me bright April Shakes out her rain drenched hair, Tho you should lean above me broken… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
My favorite season is autumn, and Maine is lovely for that reason. In Maine, autumn begins on July 29. That's when you… — John Hodgman Copy Share Image
Your fingertips across my skin, the palm trees swaying in the wind - images. You sang me Spanish lullabies, the sweetest sadness… — A Fine Frenzy Copy Share Image
I think this is when most people give up on their stories. They come out of college wanting to change the world,… — Donald Miller Copy Share Image
Through the window I can see Rooks above the cherry-tree, Sparrows in the violet bed, Bramble-bush and bumble-bee, And old red bracken… — Robert Graves Copy Share Image
As soon as you think of fishing you think of things that don't belong to the modern world. The very idea of… — George Orwell Copy Share Image
I think as soon as I figured out - and this must have been incredibly young - that comic books were made… — Art Spiegelman Copy Share Image
Some of my favorite records growing up were Christmas albums. The ones I liked best were the albums that you could listen… — Chris Young Copy Share Image
Generations pass while some tree stands, and old families last not three oaks. — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
So, now I shall talk every night. To myself. To the moon. I shall walk, as I did tonight, jealous of my… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
“I will be gone from here and sing my songs/ In the forest wilderness where the wild beasts are,/ And carve in… — Virgil Copy Share Image
Praying is another way of singing.You plant in the tree the soul of lemons.You plant in the gardens the spirit of roses. — Dannie Abse Copy Share Image
Today, the first & last of every Tree/ Speaks to humankind. Come to me, here beside the River. — Maya Angelou Copy Share Image
Repeat the truth so that the dull can grasp it! Repeat the truth with the speed of a woodpecker's beak making holes… — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
Mine is a most peaceable disposition. My wishes are: a humble cottage with a thatched roof, but a good bed, good food,… — Heinrich Heine Copy Share Image
No man, I suspect, ever lived long in the country without being bitten by these meteorological ambitions. He likes to be hotter… — James Russell Lowell Copy Share Image
A tree which has lost its head will never recover it again, and will survive only as a monument of the ignorance… — George William Curtis Copy Share Image
But, say you, surely there is nothing easier than for me to imagine trees, for instance, in a park [. . .]… — George Berkeley Copy Share Image