“He lay flat on the brown, pine-needled floor of the forest, his chin on his folded arms, and high overhead the wind… — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
But it can also happen, if will and grace are joined, that as I contemplate the tree I am drawn into a… — Martin Buber Copy Share Image
I remember once visiting an outdoor exhibition of sculpture in Arnhem, the Netherlands. One of the artists had placed this notice at… — John Wijngaards Copy Share Image
“Notice the way the dirt feels under your feet, how great the air smells, how beautiful the trees are, how calm and… — Dana Marton Copy Share Image
I remember a hundred lovely lakes, and recall the fragrant breath of pine and fir and cedar and poplar trees. The trail… — Hamlin Garland Copy Share Image
If a painting of a tree was only the exact representation of the original, so that it looked just like the tree,… — Calvin Coolidge Copy Share Image
Any fool can destroy trees. They cannot run away; and if they could, they would still be destroyed-chased and hunted down as… — John Muir Copy Share Image
“Do trees dream?” “Trees? No . . .” “They do,” Bran said with sudden certainty. “They dream tree dreams. I dream of a tree sometimes.… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
I think maybe God was trying to tell me that gentleness begins with strength, quietness with security. A great tree is both… — Rachel Held Evans Copy Share Image
Haldir had gone on and was now climbing to the high flet. As Frodo prepared to follow him, he laid his hand… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Everything we did on the training pitch, we did with the ball. You'll never see a pianist run around his piano. People… — Brendan Rodgers Copy Share Image
When we have learned how to listen to trees, then the brevity and the quickness and the childlike hastiness of our thoughts… — Hermann Hesse Copy Share Image
Everyone asks me about being so worried or thinking about existence as if I'm the only person who can't understand why a… — Chris Martin Copy Share Image
A short distance away is the Tidal Basin, ringed by cherry trees that every year produce flowers, an event to which Washingtonians… — Dave Barry Copy Share Image
“…I remember this tree!” I exclaimed. “We used to climb it all the time.” Peter seemed to have this in mind also,… — Christopher Daniel Mechling Copy Share Image
“How calmly does the orange branch Observe the sky begin to blanch Without a cry, without a prayer, With no betrayal of… — Tennessee Williams Copy Share Image
“And now I need To do something Excessively Indian So I will name All of the pine trees On the reservation. That… — Sherman Alexie Copy Share Image
“I often thought that if I had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look… — Albert Camus Copy Share Image
It ends all things: birds, trees, flowers, mountain tops, and business; it grinds stones to sand, and as terrible as it is,… — Brandon Webb Copy Share Image
A tree shed its leaves to get new ones and until new leaves come, others look at it with pity. Let them,… — Senoraroy Copy Share Image
We were going to the long field which today looked like an ocean, although I had never seen an ocean; the grass… — Shirley Jackson Copy Share Image
“herself from the rains. But through the raw and broken trees she could see the valley, faint beneath a gelatinous fog. She’s… — Jason Gurley Copy Share Image
I help out at Tall Trees, which my aunt set up on the Central Coast. It's where intellectually impaired young people can… — Jessica McNamee Copy Share Image
“The rhododendron, growing every minute somewhere in Alpine meadows, are far happier than we, for they know neither love, nor hate, nor… — Sasha Sokolov Copy Share Image
“On the trees were no longer only leaves but brown fruits, on the bushes no longer blossoms but clusters of red berries.… — Matthew Pearl 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
I've always been more interested in organisms that can move on their own than in stationary plants. But when I canoe or… — David Suzuki Copy Share Image
“A vast field opened like a blossoming tulip, flowers blooming in the rippling airs of spring. High and frothy trees hugged air… — Paul Andreas Wunderlich Copy Share Image
“The bridge was geologically ancient, an impassive observer, surrounded by life that was fleeting in comparison: trees that would only survive hundreds… — Elizabeth Fama Copy Share Image
“And there was a tree stump outside the Black Barn everyone called 'Dave's stump' because for over three years, until a few… — Kazuo Ishiguro Copy Share Image
The landscape was clothed in a mild and quiet light, in which the woods and fences checkered and partitioned it with new… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
“I looked at all the trees and didn’t know what to do. A box made out of leaves. What else was in… — Richard Siken Copy Share Image
If you don't have the right culture, in the difficult moments, the tree is going to shake, so my job is to… — Mikel Arteta Copy Share Image
I didn't jump a lot of trees because I didn't like heights. I liked getting a mirror and walking around with it… — Beth Orton Copy Share Image
“There was certainly plenty to watch and listen to. The tree which Digory had noticed was now a full-grown beech whose branches… — C.S. Lewis Copy Share Image
Its, the gum tree, main appeal to me has been its combination of mightiness and delicacy - mighty in its strength of… — Hans Heysen Copy Share Image
For me planting a tree is a very doable thing. It's not complicated, it doesn't require technology, it doesn't require much knowledge,… — Wangari Maathai Copy Share Image
There is a beautiful spirit breathing now Its mellowed richness on the clustered trees, And, from a beaker full of richest dyes,… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
I'm attempting to broaden my novels' scope through landscape and weather, leaves falling off trees, overnight storms, timeless elements which, irrespective of… — Kent Haruf Copy Share Image
The trees have inquisitive eyes, haven't they? -that is, seem as if they had. And the river says,-'Why do ye trouble me… — Thomas Hardy Copy Share Image
