Examine the life of the best and most productive men and nations, and ask yourselves whether a tree which is to grow… — Friedrich Nietzsche Copy Share Image
I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Research gathered over recent years has highlighted the countless benefits to people, wildlife and the environment that come from planting trees and… — Clive Anderson Copy Share Image
If you stand for a principle, even if alone, stand majestically like an oak tree. If you happen to fall, fall like… — T Joseph Benziger Copy Share Image
Fortunately, like most children, I had learned what is most valuable, most indispensable for life before school years began, taught by apple… — Hermann Hesse 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
“The trees out there are like people, she thought: they might be clad in scintillating brilliance, yet underneath they are miserable, impoverished,… — Jacob G. Rosenberg Copy Share Image
“Okay, Jen. Whatever. There was a dead Christmas tree—like, a tree that you guys had decorated—behind that garage that must have been… — Rachel Schurig Copy Share Image
Do you purchase the first tree you see? Of course not. You search for the right one. You walk the rows. You… — Max Lucado Copy Share Image
“My other chore is to buy a tree- a thankless task. The only truly well-proportioned Christmas trees are the ones they use… — Michael Robotham Copy Share Image
If thou hadst thy will what wouldst thou reserve?" said Manwe. "Of all thy realm what dost thou hold dearest?" All have… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
My life has become a reality show. When I am home, people are climbing trees with cameras. I feel that my personal… — Ranbir Kapoor Copy Share Image
What is now the foliage moving? Air is still, and hush'd the breeze, Sultriness, this fullness loving, Through the thicket, from the… — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Copy Share Image
“The one tree in Francie’s yard was neither a pine nor a hemlock. It had pointed leaves which grew along green switches… — Betty Smith Copy Share Image
“On one such occasion, when Orissa chief minister Naveen Patnaik, then an ally of the BJP, called on him and sought a… — Sanjaya Baru Copy Share Image
A tree is beautiful, but what's more, it has a right to life; like water, the sun and the stars, it is… — Anton Chekhov Copy Share Image
What happened instead was that the tree fell in love with him and began to murmur fondly of the joy to be… — Peter S. Beagle Copy Share Image
The earth is a machine which yields almost gratuitous service to every application of intellect. Every plant is a manufacturer of soil.… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
The tree was so old, and stood there so alone, that his childish heart had been filled with compassion; if no one… — Karl Ove Knausgard Copy Share Image
“Real love ought to be more like a tree and less like a flower. That's the kind of love my parents had.… — Mya Robarts Copy Share Image
You know the Zen question, 'The Bodhisattva of Great Mercy' has a thousand hands and a thousand eyes; 'which is the true… — Katsuki Sekida Copy Share Image
I believe that there are many herbs and many trees that are worth much in Europe for dyes and for medicines; but… — Christopher Columbus Copy Share Image
The Good Lord Bird don't run in a flock. He Flies alone. You know why? He's searching. Looking for the right tree.… — James McBride Copy Share Image
Wisdom can see the red, the rose, the stained and sculptured curve of grey, the charcoal scars of fire, and see around… — Judith Wright Copy Share Image
“In the wake of the storm, sunset lay in a pink-and-amber swath over the rolling landscape, the trees in the orchard casting… — Susan Wiggs Copy Share Image
If ever you come upon a grove of ancient trees which have grown to an exceptional height, shutting out a view of… — Seneca the Younger Copy Share Image
I have a fear of things growing on things. I don't know where it came from. But I go hiking a lot,… — Lara Jean Chorostecki Copy Share Image
There is a red sandy beach in the Minas Basin in Nova Scotia that is unlike any other shore landscape I have… — John Burnside Copy Share Image
“Sitting at the old patio table she’d cleared of leaves, she smiled and leaned back. The stars looked twisted in the limbs… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
But it is the same with man as with the tree. The more he seeks to rise into the height and light,… — Friedrich Nietzsche Copy Share Image
“I fell asleep. But later that night I woke up. There was moonlight coming through the window, and shadows of tree branches… — Audrey Niffenegger Copy Share Image
As Dutch elm disease spread across Britain in the 1970s, the country fell into mourning. When the sentinel trees that framed our… — George Monbiot Copy Share Image
“A thin yellow curtain hung in front of the corner window as boney tree limbs tapped on the glass like an unwelcome… — Abby Slovin Copy Share Image
Know your priorities and identify the five powerful action steps that you intend to take to move your initiatives forward each day.… — Jack Canfield Copy Share Image
Of all trees, I observe God hath chosen the vine, a low plant that creeps upon the helpful wall; of all beasts,… — Owen Feltham Copy Share Image
I don't care what town you're born in, what city, what country. If you're a child, you are curious about your environment.… — Neil deGrasse Tyson Copy Share Image
Every instance since the beginning of time has been a coincidence: A leaf in a tree embodies the combined efforts of the… — Deepak Chopra Copy Share Image
A woman once described a friend of hers as being such a keen listener that even the trees leaned toward her, as… — Linda Hogan Copy Share Image
“...Remember that nutty little story I told you about the first time I ever went overseas for my junior year abroad at… — Lionel Shriver Copy Share Image
And there is quite a different sort of conversation around a fire than there is in the shadow of a beech tree…… — Pietro Aretino Copy Share Image