Trees Quote by Patricia Duncker Download Open image ““I stared at the changing patterns on the back of his white shirt as he moved under the trees.”” — Patricia Duncker ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.8 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare Trees
“I stared, like always. A tree in the Petrified Forest. I looked down at my hands and feet and ordered them to move, only… — Tracy Bilen Copy Share Image
“The trees seemed to have eyes that were watching us and reaching out for me. They began to take on the shape of the… — Amber Newberry Copy Share Image
“He was completely integrated now and he took a good long look at everything. Then he looked up at the sky. There were big… — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
“Standing at the edge of the dark forest, he kissed me. The forest shook, trembled. Where snow touched the trees, white flecks rose into… — David James Copy Share Image
“In the dark of the trees he could smell splintered wood and see white upturned faces like wide white dirty flowers.” — Michael Shaara Copy Share Image
“Like the trees, his roots went deep, and I daydreamed that if he wrapped me in his arms, he could safely tuck me away… — Colleen Houck Copy Share Image
“And what do we do when we reach the cover of the trees?" He asked, wanting to roar at the top of his lungs… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“...when he walks, he sounds like a tree still full of dead leaves holding on.” — Zachary Schomburg Copy Share Image
“I began to recognize the trees, the rocks. There, I had stood with Rhys-- there, I had flirted with him. There, he had lounged… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“His wild grey hair and habitually rumpled clothes made him look vaguely bewildered, as if he’d just woken up and couldn’t quite remember where… — Patrick Rothfuss Copy Share Image
“Sav svoj novac je trošila na kupovinu knjiga, a sve vrijeme na njihovo čitanje. Sve su bile ispisane kritikama, odgovorima na marginama, ponekad su… — Patricia Duncker Copy Share Image
“The cats are asleep at the end of my bed and all around me, the thundery silence of L'Escarènere, caught at last in the… — Patricia Duncker Copy Share Image
You write your first novel with the desperation of the damned. You're afraid that you'll never write anything else, ever again. — Patricia Duncker Copy Share Image
“Kao pobijeđeni revolucionar napustila je svoje seksualne barikade. Nešto se u njoj slomilo, nježno, tiho i nevoljko, i zagnjurila je lice u udubljenje između… — Patricia Duncker Copy Share Image
Love is not feeling, child, nor even the passion of lovers, which always seeks only its own gratification. It is the act of caring,… — Patricia Duncker Copy Share Image
“The love between writer and a reader is never celebrated. It can never be proved to exist. But he was the man I loved… — Patricia Duncker Copy Share Image
“Madness and passion have always been interchangeable. Throughout the entire western literary tradition. Madness is an abundance of existence. Madness is a way of… — Patricia Duncker Copy Share Image
“Well -- there are two kinds of loneliness, aren't there? There's the loneliness of absolute solitude -- the physical fact of living alone, working… — Patricia Duncker Copy Share Image
“But...if it's so awful and difficult who not try to become a group? Be accepted? He glittered at me for a moment, then said,… — Patricia Duncker Copy Share Image
I loved the game so much that even though our playing field was muddy and we had many trees on it, I used to… — Roberto Clemente Copy Share Image
Sometimes it's about less is more. It's about the seed. Thinking about this gigantic tree that you think is so beautiful but it started… — Fred Durst Copy Share Image
“Sitting at the old patio table she’d cleared of leaves, she smiled and leaned back. The stars looked twisted in the limbs of the… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
A tree is a self: it is 'unseen shaping' more than it is leaves or bark, roots or cellulose or fruit ... What this… — Brian Swimme Copy Share Image
“a crime to fell a tree and light it on fire, where coals of hardened shit warmed and stunk up homes,” — Hugh Howey Copy Share Image
“Nevermore Tree was gargantuan, a word which here means 'having attained an inordinate amount of botanical volume.” — Lemony Snicket Copy Share Image
“Sentinels of trees breathe life into bodies of earthly flesh As their mighty arms reach to the stars we join in their quest for… — Ramon Ravenswood Copy Share Image
You could be the leaf that never falls from the tree you could be the sun that never leaves the sky this might be… — David Levithan Copy Share Image
The problem with drinking and driving is that trees defend themselves very well. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Meanwhile, the trees were just as green as before; the birds sang and the sun shone as clearly now as ever. The familiar surroundings… — Thomas Hardy Copy Share Image
I liked climbing trees and could often be found up one reading a book. I played games with Dad and drew maps for him… — Rhianna Pratchett Copy Share Image