Autumn Quote by Saul Williams Download Open image “Books are carefully folded forests/void of autumn/bound from the sun” — Saul Williams ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.8 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare Autumn Book Books Forests Sun Void
Books come from trees and flipping the pages sounds like wind through leaves — CJoybell C Copy Share Image
Books are like seeds. They can lie dormant for centuries and then flower in the most unpromising soil. — Carl Sagan Copy Share Image
Most books are surplus to the world's requirements, and I am going to sound very conceited here, but I am trying to write books… — Michel Faber Copy Share Image
When you write a book, you spend day after day scanning and identifying the trees. When you’re done, you have to step back and… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
Books fall from Garry Wills like leaves from a maple tree in a sort of permanent October. — John Leonard Copy Share Image
“And Yet the Books And yet the books will be there on the shelves, separate beings, That appeared once, still wet As shining chestnuts under a tree in autumn, And, touched, coddled, began to live In spite of fires on the horizon, castles blown up, Tribes on the march, planets in motion. “We are,” they said, even as their pages… — Czeslaw Milosz Copy Share
A book is like a single tree in a forest, in that it exists in conjunction with and because of a great many others… — David Suzuki Copy Share Image
Books entered my house under cover of night, from the four winds, smuggled in by woodland creatures, and then they never left. Books collected… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
When the library book-drop overflows and volumes spill onto the wet grass, the books are over dew. — Green Monk Copy Share Image
“Many of the greatest books are like a forest. “The best way to get to know them is to wander right into the middle… — Anthony Esolen Copy Share Image
Fax me a fact and I'll telegram a hologram or telephone the son of man and tell him he is done. Leave a message… — Saul Williams Copy Share Image
I didn't ever want to make a rap album. I considered it too limiting. Now that's exactly what I've gone and done — Saul Williams Copy Share Image
American culture is often so self-consumed that we often think that our problems are just our problems. — Saul Williams Copy Share Image
I remember back in the day when Chuck D called hip-hop the 'black people's CNN.' Well now, hip-hop is more like Fox News. It's… — Saul Williams Copy Share Image
If we're gonna progress as a people we are going to realise that, as one of my favourite poets says, the other is a… — Saul Williams Copy Share Image
I keep trying to forget, but I must remember. And gather the scattered continents of a self, once whole. Before they plant flags and boundary my destiny. Push down the watered mountains that blemish this soiled soul before the valleys of my conscience get the best of me. I'll need a passport just to simply reach the rest of me.… — Saul Williams Copy Share
The organization of self, and all self-aligning principles would be those that I promote. — Saul Williams Copy Share Image
Jay Z and President Bush have a lot in common, that same brash confidence — Saul Williams Copy Share Image
I think it's misleading to think that art is only there for escapism, only there for our dreams of being rich and f -… — Saul Williams Copy Share Image
This, at last, was where things were as they ought to be. Everything was in its place -- the tree, the earth underneath, the rock, the moss. In autumn, it would be right; in winter under the snow, it would be perfect in its wintriness. Spring would come again and miracle within miracle would unfold, each at its special pace,… — Jean Liedloff Copy Share
The American spring is by no means so agreeable as the American autumn; both move with faltering step, and slow; but this lingering pace,… — Frances Trollope Copy Share Image
“Flowers that had bloomed brilliant from spring through autumn blackened under the killing frost.” — Nora Roberts Copy Share Image
“FALL I've never liked orange not even a hint of yellow though that doesn't mean I'm derange, you know. but it's still a riddle… — Kynna Claire Copy Share Image
The trees change their voices in autumn as well as their shapes. No longer do they whisper to one another in muffled tones as they did in summer; they talk in a different leaf-language now. The wind moves through the boughs like fingers drawn across the strings of a harp filling the air with the harsh dry sound of sapless… — Patience Strong Copy Share
You know how this is: if I look at the crystal moon, at the red branch of the slow autumn at my window, if I touch near the fire the impalpable ash or the wrinkled body of the log, everything carries me to you, as if everything that exists, aromas, light, metals, were little boats that sail toward those isles… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share
“The crickets felt it was their duty to warn everybody that summertime cannot last for ever. Even on the most beautiful days in the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
He found himself wondering at times, especially in the autumn, about the wild lands, and strange visions of mountains that he had never seen… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Easter blessings All life’s sacrifices like autumn leaves awaken our senses and power to love and be whole Our Mother Earth, Our Father Sky… — Ramon Ravenswood Copy Share Image
The lush green of the fields became a rich gold that swayed sturdily under the wind and fell at last before the hands of… — Martha Ostenso Copy Share Image
The ascent of any route begins, in dreams at least, the autumn before. Our minds ring, involuntarily, with the alluring names of mountains, aiguilles, faces and ridges, Is it the name itself which is so tempting, or the picture we have of the mountain itself, or does the appeal come from our feeling of the actual process of climbing? All… — Gaston Rebuffat Copy Share