“The trees had long since dropped their colorful matntles of leaves. The grass had gone dormant and lay dry and beaten down,… — Susan Wiggs Copy Share Image
“He plunged into the foliage, and was swept into a humid, wet world of towering trees, animal chirps and thick ferns. After… — T.P. Grish Copy Share Image
“So the tree rustles in the evening, when we stand uneasy before our own childish thoughts: Trees have long thoughts, long-breathing and… — Hermann Hesse Copy Share Image
“She stood in the high pines along the eastern edge of the camp that ran downhill toward the river. She had a… — Kimberly Cutter Copy Share Image
“For me, trees have always been the most penetrating preachers. I revere them when they live in tribes and families, in forests… — Herman Hesse Copy Share Image
