I feel most spiritual when I'm out in the woods. I feel part of nature. Or looking up at the stars. [I… — Pete Seeger Copy Share Image
The place is changed now, and many familiar faces are gone, but the greatest change is myself. I was a child then,… — Beatrix Potter Copy Share Image
I love walking in the woods, on the trails, along the beaches. I love being part of nature. I love walking alone.… — Grace Kelly Copy Share Image
“Cut down no trees, for they are home to the birds you adore.” — Michael Bassey Johnson Copy Share Image
In a wood they call the Rouge Bouquet, There is a new-made grave today, Built by never a spade nor pick, Yet… — Joyce Kilmer Copy Share Image
There was no glam squad, whatsoever. There were no dressing rooms. There were no bathrooms. Let's start at our base level. We… — Katie Aselton Copy Share Image
To call me in, I'm thinking I don't own a suit, a ring, a watch, a cellphone. I'm dragging up out of… — Phil Robertson Copy Share Image
I look at trees, hunt mushrooms, and watch animals. Fishing is what gets me out into the woods so I can notice… — John D. Voelker Copy Share Image
Mathematical discoveries, like springtime violets in the woods, have their season which no human can hasten or retard. — Carl Friedrich Gauss Copy Share Image
Hey, and for what it's worth? Friends don't leave you alone in the woods. Friends are the ones who come and take… — Sarah Dessen Copy Share Image
What does it feel like to be infected?" "I-- I can't describe it." I force the words out. Can't breathe, can't breathe,… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
If you seek, how is that different from pursuing sound and form? If you don't seek, how are you different from earth,… — Wumen Huikai Copy Share Image
“Alice haunted the mossy edge of the woods, lingering in patches of shade. She was waiting to hear his Austin-Healey throttle back… — Tracy Guzeman Copy Share Image
Hawthorne has given us a tradition that some people refer to as Yankee Magic Realism, and I do think there is a… — Alice Hoffman Copy Share Image
For in the wood these golden days Some leaf obeys its Maker's call. And through their hollow aisles it plays With delicate… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Tis true among fields and woods I sing, Aloof from cities--that my poor strains Were born, like the simple flowers you bring,… — Alfred Austin Copy Share Image
As an irrigator guides water to his fields, as an archer aims an arrow, as a carpenter carves wood, the wise shape… — Gautama Buddha Copy Share Image
Now Autumn's fire burns slowly along the woods, And day by day the dead leaves fall and melt, And night by night… — William Allingham Copy Share Image
It's flattering to be compared in any way to Tiger Woods, because he's the best player in the world. — Ivan Lendl Copy Share Image
If one of my players ever wants to hit me, he better do it really hard because otherwise, I'll find a rock,… — Pat Burns Copy Share Image
“I used to be a wanderess without roots – discontent and bereft of belonging and then he took me to The Last… — Donna Lynn Hope Copy Share Image
I am an orphan, alone: nevertheless I am found everywhere. I am one, but opposed to myself. I am youth and old… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
