Quote by Emily Brontë Download Open image ““No wonder the grass grows up between the flags, and cattle are the only hedge- cutters.”” — Emily Brontë ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.4 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Grass isn't greener on the other side of the fence ... it's just a different kind of grass.” — G.J. Phoenix Copy Share Image
“Farming, I discovered, is a great and ongoing war. The farmers are continually fighting to keep nature behind the hedgerow, and nature is continually… — Kristin Kimball Copy Share Image
“I know of nothing uglier or more saddening than a machine-flailed hedge. It speaks of the disdain of nature and craft that still dominates… — Roger Deakin Copy Share Image
“First you spend a lot of time and money making the grass grow, just so you can spend a lot of time and money… — Lee Child Copy Share Image
“Consider this- many times people on the other side of the fence are admiring how green your grass is!” — Beverly LaHaye Copy Share Image
“But when I say 'cow', don’t go running away with the idea of some decent, self-respecting cudster such as you may observe loading grass… — P.G. Wodehouse Copy Share Image
“Almost all the things I love are to do with grass. Geese, sheep, cows, horses. Even dogs eat grass.” — John Lewis-Stempel Copy Share Image
“It is only wishful thinking that makes a sheep seek that a lion feeds on grass just to make it comfortable.” — Magnus Nwagu Amudi Copy Share Image
“If grass is greener on the other side, why wait at this side of the fence?” — Swapnil Thakur Copy Share Image
“And the truth is only that we grow and die and wither even as this grass here.” — Marion Zimmer Bradley Copy Share Image
He is more myself than I am. Whatever our two souls are made of, his and mine are the same. — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
I shall smile when wreaths of snow Blossom where the rose should grow; I shall sing when night's decay Ushers in a drearier day. — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
My love for Linton is like the foliage in the woods. Time will changeit,I'mwellaware, aswinterchangesthetrees. My Love for Heathcliff resembles the eternal rocks beneatha… — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
“I wish I were a girl again, half savage and hardy, and free; and laughing at injuries, not maddening under them! Why am I… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
The entire world is a collection of memoranda that she did exist, and that I have lost her. — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
“Papa talks enough of my defects, and shows enough scorn of me, to make it natural I should doubt myself. I doubt whether I… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
The intense horror of nightmare came over me: I tried to draw back my arm, but the hand clung to it, and a most… — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
“It is not in him to be loved like me: how can she love in him what he has not?” — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
I have lost the faculty of enjoying their destruction, and I am too idle to destroy for nothing. — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
