Breeze Quote by Jonathan Safran Foer

“He'd grown unused to woods like this. He'd become accustomed to the Northwest, evergreen and shaded dark. Here he was surrounded by soft leaves,…

— Michael Montoure

“But the trees would remain with him and he would always mourn them. He had laboured for them all of his life. They would…

— Scott Pearce

“The forest has been growing for hundreds of years. Each time a child is born, a tree is planted. You could see from his…

— Henning Mankell

He could not die when trees were green, for he loved the time too well.

— John Clare

The leaves had fallen from the trees and lay crisp and crackling beneath his feet. Picking one up he marveled, not for the first…

— Louise Penny

He could not die when the trees were green, For he loved the time too well.

— John Clare

Part of you died each year when the leaves fell from the trees and their branches were bare against the wind and the cold,…

— Ernest Hemingway

“In the fall, trees are beautiful. I wonder how such beauty is followed by death. How do leaves change to such amazing colors, but…

— Rasha Riad

“The tree had been dead a long time, but it seemed to live again in the fire”

— George R.R. Martin

“He was among trees then, spring trees tender with the new matchless green of young leaves, and a clear sun dappling them; summer trees…

— Susan Cooper

“Might have punctured a lung, if he had a lung. Most trees don't, as a rule.”

— George R.R. Martin

“A smaller number of people whispered that the Tree was a gift from a merciful god, its roots lapping up the blood to hold…

— Pete Aldin