Trees Quote by James Snyder

“Behind him the hill are open, the sun blazes down upon fields so large as to give unenclosed character to the landscape, the lanes…

— Thomas Hardy

“He lived in a huge, ridiculous, doodad-covered, trash-filled two-story horror of a house that stumbled, staggered, and dribbled right up to the edge of…

— John Bellairs

“All I heard were the bumps and crunches of my tires on the dirt road, blending with the dark noises of the forest. But…

— Lauren Myracle

“His eyes settled due west and gazed through the silhouetted, leaf-bare branches to the now-black rolling hills of the mountains he called home. The…

— Teresa Tysinger

“I was the giant great and still That sits upon the pillow-hill, And sees before him, dale and plain, The pleasant land of counterpane.”

— Robert Louis Stevenson

“White Sky. Trees fading at the skyline, the mountains gone. My hands dangled from the cuffs of my jacket as if they weren’t my…

— Donna Tartt

“The woods hung dark on the hills; above, the sky violet, specked with minute feathery clouds, white as snowflakes.”

— Arthur Machen

“Just as the sun disappeared behind a large gray cloud, a white sedan crept slowly along the long twisted road. A wall of trees…

— Jill Sanders

“Over the green squares of the fields and the low curves of a wood there rose in the distance a grey, melancholy hill, with…

— Arthur Conan Doyle

“And sometimes the road was only a lane, with thick hawthorn hedges, and the green elms overhung it on either side so that when…

— W. Somerset Maugham

“Midway upon the journey of our life, I found myself within a forest dark, for the straightforward pathway had been lost.”

— Dante Alighieri

“Exterior: the jungle. Interior: Dark night of the white man’s soul.”

— Andrew Durbin