Quote by Barbara Stuber

“You'll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You can tell the sun in his jealous sky When we…

— Sting

“You see the wheat fields over there? I don't eat bread. For me, wheat is of no use whatever. Wheat fields say nothing to…

— Antoine de Saint-Exupéry

“you see the grain-fields down yonder? I do not eat bread. Wheat is of no use to me. The wheat fields have nothing to…

— Saint-Exupery Antoine

“Then starting home, he walked toward the trees, and under them, leaving behind him the big sky, the whisper of wind voices in the…

— Truman Capote

“We ran for the forest, crashing through the stalks of wheat, beneath the rising moon and the stars spinning farther and farther away, alone…

— City of Thieves) David Benioff

“It was a chilly morning after the night's rain, and the sun hung in the sky like a pale coin lost by someone high…

— Cornelia Funke

“She stood out like a sunflower in a field of wheat.”

— Jennifer L. Armentrout

“Daughter of wheat and grain, Betrothed to soil and stain, Your lifeblood drips, The scales tip, But will it be in vain?”

— Laura Thalassa

“...bathed in the thick honey gold of the sun through encircling trees only just beginning to turn the muted metal colors of fall.”

— Anne Rivers Siddons

“The clouds, warm now, sun-spotted, sweep over the hills, leaving gold in the water, and gold on the necks of the swans.”

— Virginia Woolf

“The rain had ripened all the country around and the roadside grass was luminous and green from the run-off and flowers were in bloom…

— Cormac McCarthy

“God blows on the leaves, they turn to gold, and we call it autumn.”

— Joyce Rachelle