We were soon free of the woods and bushes, and fairly upon the broad prairie. — Francis Parkman Copy Share Image
As we trudge back through the woods, we reach a boulder, and both Gale and I turn our heads in the same… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
When I'm walking with my father through the woods, and we reach a place where you see so far that your ego… — Volker Bertelmann Copy Share Image
I didn’t want to be prideful anymore. I wanted to be as hard as and brittle as the stones I carted into… — Alice Hoffman Copy Share Image
The piano is able to communicate the subtlest universal truths by means of wood, metal and vibrating air. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
He threw his burning cigarette onto our clean living room floor and ground it into the wood with his boot. We were… — Ruta Sepetys Copy Share Image
Perhaps of all our untamed quadrupeds, the fox has obtained the widest and most familiar reputation.... His recent tracks still give variety… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
The brassy wood-pigeons Bubble their colourful voices, and the sun Rises upon a world well-tried and old. — Ted Hughes Copy Share Image
I'll never forget, Christine Woods came up to me on set and she looked at me so seriously and held my hand,… — Kether Donohue Copy Share Image
I'm obsessed with the countryside: woods, forests, fields, lakes, mountains. I'm really into folk music and folklore. But more so I'm into… — Ellie Goulding Copy Share Image
The quiet rhythmic monotone of the wall of logs fills one with the rustic peace of a secluded nook in the woods. — Gustav Stickley Copy Share Image
To the glistening Eastern sea, I give you Queen Lucy, the Valiant. To the great Western Wood, King Edmund the Just. To… — C. S. Lewis Copy Share Image
I feel like I’m finally whole. I’m five thousand years old,” he rasped. “But the day you found me in the woods,… — Larissa Ione Copy Share Image
To the glistening eastern sea, I give you Queen Lucy the Valiant. To the great western woods, King Edmund the Just. To… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The truth is, almost nobody wants to experience real nature. What people want is to spend a week or two in a… — Michael Crichton Copy Share Image
How can you buy or sell the sky, the warmth of the land? The idea is strange to us. If we do… — Chief Seattle Copy Share Image
Indians walk softly and hurt the landscape hardly more than the birds and squirrels, and their brush and bark huts last hardly… — John Muir Copy Share Image
I love 'Into The Woods.' I auditioned for a couple of productions since being in it at school but haven't been successful. — George Blagden Copy Share Image
In a very little time they got to the corner of the field by the side of the pine wood where Eeyore's… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The sea remains the greatest wilderness. To my mind, voyaging through wildernesses, be they full of woods or waves, is essential to… — Steven Callahan Copy Share Image
I enjoy almost all of the game we kill. I only like to eat game that I have cleaned. I guess duck… — Phil Robertson Copy Share Image
Little Woods' came out of a desire to want to worry about people who are not like me and not where I'm… — Nia DaCosta Copy Share Image
Let's go. We're supposed to rendezvous with the Captain at the lake. Oh, and try to keep the noise down. You sound… — Maria V. Snyder Copy Share Image
Every ending is arbitrary, because the end is where you write The end. A period, a dot of punctuation, a point of… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
The thing one resents about winter is its inactivity; the perpetual sameness of ice-armored hills and snow-blanketed woods. Great things, of course,… — Anne Bosworth Greene Copy Share Image
