What do we plant when we plant the tree? We plant the ship that will cross the sea, we plant the mast… — Henry Abbey Copy Share Image
“By the time a tree is full-grown, the underground root system is enormous; a mature oak tree, for example, has literally hundreds… — Richard M. Ketchum Copy Share Image
I'm not drawn to people that much unless there's a really serious energy happening, but I'll take a lot of pictures of… — Shawn Crahan Copy Share Image
“It's when the seed grows up that it is known as a tree. Nobody calls the "seedlings" as "trees" and no seedling… — Israelmore Ayivor Copy Share Image
Only recently - about five minutes ago, relative to the long-running human comedy - have parents been driving themselves to distraction by… — George Will Copy Share Image
“The tree which fills the arms grew from the tiniest sprout; the tower of nine storeys rose from a (small) heap of… — Lao Tzu Copy Share Image
“Only five minutes later he noticed a dozen crocuses growing round the foot of an old tree- gold and purple and white.… — C.S. Lewis Copy Share Image
My view is that "A Small Oak Tree Runs Red" is about putting people 'on the record,' who otherwise would have been… — Harry Lennix Copy Share Image
Only the soldier pines and sentinels still showed green; the broadleaf trees had donned mantles of russet and gold, or else uncloaked… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“There is here no measuring with time, no year matters, and ten years are nothing. Being an artist means, not reckoning and… — Rainer Maria Rilke Copy Share Image
...the need for a garden of rare palms and vines and ornamental trees and shrubs which would be near enough to a… — David Fairchild Copy Share Image
“If you ever shoot a great magical owl with an arrow, you should remember this, Ophelia. Everything is connected. If you touch… — Karen Foxlee Copy Share Image
“Along the field as we came by A year ago, my love and I, The aspen over stile and stone Was talking… — A.E. Housman Copy Share Image
There's so much humanity in a love of trees, so much nostalgia for our first sense of wonder, so much power in… — Muriel Barbery Copy Share Image
I'm making strides to have dialogue with life. I'm walking down a garden path, something like that. And you're looking at the… — Wayne Shorter Copy Share Image
We humans look rather different from a tree. Without a doubt we perceive the world differently than a tree does. But down… — Carl Sagan Copy Share Image
Seasonal changes, as it were, take place in history, when there is practically an almost universal death, a falling of the foliage… — George Edward Woodberry Copy Share Image
“If only the know-how could be equalled by the will-to-serve, by compassion for human suffering cause by hunger and deficiency diseases, there… — Robert Hart Copy Share Image
There's the tree with the branches that everyone sees, and then there's the upside-down root tree, growing the opposite way. So Earth… — Gabrielle Zevin Copy Share Image
“At times I feel as if I am spread out over the landscape and inside things, and am myself living in every… — Carl G. Jung Copy Share Image
If human thought is a growth, like all other growths, its logic is without foundation of its own, and is only the… — Charles Fort Copy Share Image
“To Tree’s surprise, e could still feel the blade of Univervia that was on the deer’s tongue. And the feelings that came… — Melina Sempill Watts Copy Share Image
Close to the Gates a spacious Garden lies, From the Storms defended and inclement Skies; Four Acres was the allotted Space of… — Homer Copy Share Image
A wise man can do no better than to turn from the churches and look up through the airy majesty of the… — Llewelyn Powys Copy Share Image
“He'd grown unused to woods like this. He'd become accustomed to the Northwest, evergreen and shaded dark. Here he was surrounded by… — Michael Montoure Copy Share Image
“Wild steep mountains floating in a haze of cloud...a sea of green trees swallowing the hills and valleys, and curling around the… — Sharyn McCrumb Copy Share Image
“For every field planted and grown, for every tree rekindled from their rotting root beds, comes that ancient instinct, that hunger for… — T.S. Tate Copy Share Image
“Some single trees, wholly bright scarlet, seen against others of their kind still freshly green, or against evergreens, are more memorable than… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
The trees change their voices in autumn as well as their shapes. No longer do they whisper to one another in muffled… — Patience Strong Copy Share Image
“The sudden death of oak trees in where I live in Oakland is like a clear cry naturally emerging from nature, just… — Zenju Earthlyn Manuel Copy Share Image
When I stand at the top of the Champs-Elysées, with its chestnut trees in flower, its undulations of shining cars, its white… — Anais Nin Copy Share Image
If the man who paints only the tree, or flower, or other surface he sees before him were an artist, the king… — James Whistler Copy Share Image
Sometimes the valley below is like a bowl filled up with fog. I can see hard green figs on two trees and… — Frances Mayes Copy Share Image
“The picnic table in the photo was an old door set up on sawhorses, and the seats were old tree stumps, or… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
Car love is the sound of a throaty V-8 rumbling and revving, the acceleration throwing you back in the seat - especially… — John Lasseter Copy Share Image
“I Am Vertical But I would rather be horizontal. I am not a tree with my root in the soil Sucking up… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
“The mountain trees that grew between the pines were a brilliant blaze of fall colors, like fire against the emerald green of… — V.C. Andrews Copy Share Image
“More surprising, perhaps, was that I began to understand something important about humans and trees at that moment. I began to understand… — M.O. Walsh Copy Share Image
My father died beside trees on iron rails... He had 77 dollars on him at the time, and we used the money… — Miriam Toews Copy Share Image
“The air was dank and stale. A high breeze danced among the treetops and caused the leaves to chuckle and the branches… — L.F. Falconer Copy Share Image
