Quote by Truman Capote

“I planted a plant in the midst of spies, who were disguised as farmers.”

— Jarod Kintz

“The plants and flowers I raised about my hut I now surrender To the will Of the wind”

— Ryokan

“When they would return to one another from their solitariness, they returned gently as dew comes to the morning grass.”

— David Paul Kirkpatrick

“She and Jack had formed her of snow and birch boughs and frosty wild grass.”

— Eowyn Ivey

“The dead leaves fly. They're cropped and gathered to the rich barn of the earth.”

— Jim Crace

“The trees had long since dropped their colorful matntles of leaves. The grass had gone dormant and lay dry and beaten down, as if…

— Susan Wiggs

“A few grass mats, some cave drawings, the heads of my enemies mounted on the wall ... it could be quite pleasant.”

— Greg Farshtey

“If trees had love, instead of leaves, I’d gladly rake you into a pile on my lawn and fall into you.”

— Jarod Kintz

“And when the leaves return, and their whisperings fill the night, they'll freeze and burn, where fire and ice collide”

— Owl City

“I don't want to return to the world outside these Gardens. All I want is to notice the dew on a leaf. The holy…

— Tor Udall

“What grasses the horses had left was heavy with dew, as if some passing god had scattered a bag of diamonds over the earth.”

— George R.R. Martin

“TO my quick ear the leaves conferred; The bushes they were bells; I could not find a privacy From Nature’s sentinels. In cave if…

— Emily Dickinson