Bast Quote by Patrick Rothfuss

“Maple. Maypole Catch and carry. Ash and Ember. Elderberry. Woolen. Woman. Moon at night. Willow. Window. Candlelight. Fallow farrow. Ash and oak. Bide and…

— Patrick Rothfuss

The ash her purple drops forgivingly And sadly, breaking not the general hush; The maple swamps glow like a sunset sea, Each leaf a…

— James Russell Lowell

“When the windows like the jackal’s eye and desire pierce the dawn, silken windlasses lift me up to suburban footbridges. I summon a girl…

— André Breton

“There is a soughing in the beech trees and the ash, and the small music of the hens.”

— Sebastian Barry

“A poor old Widow in her weeds Sowed her garden with wild-flower seeds; Not too shallow, and not too deep, And down came April…

— Walter de la Mare

Much can they praise the trees so straight and high, The sailing pine,the cedar proud and tall, The vine-prop elm, the poplar never dry,…

— Edmund Spenser

“We came to woodlands, with leaves unfurling on every branch, as if one blow of spring's green hammer had set them exploding from the…

— Mark Lawrence

“A trail made of pine needles and thistles leads you into the green darkness. The canopy casts shadows on old oaks and dogwoods, and…

— Kimberly Karalius

“She had two leaves for feat. Maple, I think. She was flat-footed and always ready to leave. That’s why I tried to pour my…

— Jarod Kintz

“For the author as for God, standing outwith his creation, all times are one; all times are now. In mine own country, we accept…

— G.M.W. Wemyss

“Silence and twilight fell over the garden. Far away the sea was lapping gently and monotonously on the bar. The wind of evening in…

— L.M. Montgomery

“When she reentered the color-rich woods, she smelled human again, but not the farmer. No, it was surely Ashlynn Ella. Her scent was a…

— Shannon Hale