Are you, are you coming to the tree? Wear a necklace of rope, side by side with me. Strange things did happen… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“But it were folly to lay any stress on stories of this kind, which are sure to spring up around such an… — Nathaniel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
Show me two villages, one embowered in trees and blazing with all the glories of October, the other a merely trivial and… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Mother Nature is always speaking. She speaks in a language understood within the peaceful mind of the sincere observer. Leopards, cobras, monkeys,… — Radhanath Swami Copy Share Image
“Ducking beneath the low-hanging limbs of giant trees, she churned slowly through thicket for more than a hundred yards, as easy turtles… — Delia Owens Copy Share Image
“I braced my hands on my hips, examining the drop, the trees, the lake beyond. "What did I do wrong?" Azriel, who… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
LESSON OF TIME::: When a bird is alive... it eats Ants, When the bird is dead... Ants eat the bird! Time &… — Ali Bassam Copy Share Image
All finite things reveal infinitude: The mountain with its singular bright shade Like the blue shine on freshly frozen snow, The after-light… — Theodore Roethke Copy Share Image
“Is this Tree of Life a God one could worship? Pray to? Fear? Probably not. But it did make the ivy twine… — Daniel C. Dennett Copy Share Image
He stood up, put the tree back under the grow light. 'There. That's what's going to happen to us. It's called grafting.… — Joan Bauer Copy Share Image
“It is not a Christmas tree!" said the King, so firmly that all the girls stopped jumping about. "This is a house… — Heather Dixon Copy Share Image
“From the green belt balcony, the wildfires look so pretty Ponderosa canopy, I’d never leave if it were up to me To… — Owl City Copy Share Image
“Its vanished trees, the trees that had made way for Gatsby's house, had once pandered in whispers to the last and greatest… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
It is something that is just there, and it is huge, and everything has been built around it, and wherever one happens… — Mike Mason Copy Share Image
You plant twenty coconut trees over here, and twenty coconut trees over there, and you water this batch and don't water that… — Randall Robinson Copy Share Image
“I never did understand why the tree was still happy at the end. The little boy used her until she was nothing… — Allison Rivers Copy Share Image
It is imperative to maintain portions of the wilderness untouched so that a tree will rot where it falls, a waterfall will… — Bernard DeVoto Copy Share Image
“Fruit is freely given by the plant. It entrusts us with its seed, while surrounding it with the gift of fruit, as… — Mango Wodzak Copy Share Image
“One of the seeds has split its shell and reaches a white hand upward. An apple tree growing from an apple seed… — Laurie Halse Anderson Copy Share Image
“The infinitesimal seedlings became a forest of trees that grew courteously, correcting the distances between themselves as they shaped themselves to the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I have discovered fallen trees across my path and have possessed neither the strength to move them nor the patience or tenacity… — Chris Murray Copy Share Image
Modern man has a very abstract idea of what a wood is. I guess that if you stopped anyone on the street… — Monty Don Copy Share Image
Originally I wanted somewhere to set my short stories about the sort of people I recognise having grown up with. Carnbeg was… — Ronald Frame Copy Share Image
“Everyone in the tribe believed in life after death and the spirit’s ability to be reborn and live again in a new… — M.J. Rose Copy Share Image
My first real job, I sold Christmas trees when I was twelve for extra money. I did that until I was fifteen.… — Bill Hader Copy Share Image
“The woods seemed less daunting than they had when I was a teenager, the trees shorter, the undergrowth less thick. I supposed… — V.J. Chambers Copy Share Image
“The deodar enjoys the company of its own kind: Where one deodar grows, there will be others. A walk in a deodar… — Ruskin Bond Copy Share Image
“At least the tree knows where it stands. It had a sense of place. It's fixed. Attached. And I am lost. I… — Annabel Pitcher Copy Share Image
An oak tree and a rosebush grew, Young and green together, Talking the talk of growing things- Wind and water and weather.… — Shel Silverstein Copy Share Image
Plants are the young of the world, vessels of health and vigor; but they grope ever upward towards consciousness; the trees are… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
I would come, many years later, to understand why 'To Kill A Mockingbird' is considered 'an important novel', but when I first… — Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie Copy Share Image
Worpswede, Worpswede, I cannot get you out of my mind... Your magnificent pine trees! I call them my men--thick, gnarled, powerful, and… — Paula Modersohn-Becker Copy Share Image
“The garden is incredible. It's really overgrown, but underneath the brambles all kinds of plants have survived. There are paths, garden seats,… — Kate Morton Copy Share Image
“Beauty was all around them. Unsuspected tintings glimmered in the dark demesnes of the woods and glowed in their alluring by-ways. The… — L.M. Montgomery Copy Share Image
“Stranger, think long before you enter, For these corridors amuse not passing travellers. But if you enter, keep your voice to yourself.… — G.A. Kulkarni Copy Share Image
“gnarled podium of roots, the largest of them looking twenty or thirty feet thick. The trunk was comprised of dozens of intertwined… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
“And after a long time the boy came back again. "I am sorry, Boy," said the tree, "but I have nothing left… — Shel Silverstein Copy Share Image
A tree is like a saint. It calls no one to itself, nor does it send anyone away. It offers to protect… — Anandamayi Ma Copy Share Image
I throw a Christmas party at my house. It's not really a Christmas party, because I don't want to call it a… — Bill Murray Copy Share Image
Four hundred year old trees, who draw aliveness from the earth like smoke from the heart of God, we come, not knowing… — Mark Nepo Copy Share Image
