Christmas Quote by Vera Nazarian

“The cracked white cups took pink lights as the sun, already descending, slanted across the cherry; the tree filled the air with its heavy…

— Elisabeth Bowen

“Streetlights flicker across the skeletons of trees.”

— Kyell Gold

“They fluttered and rustled ceaselessly through the air from all the tree-tops and branches. A delicate silvery sound was falling constantly to earth. It…

— Felix Salten

“She loved everything about the forest, from its perfectly contained cycle of life and death to the soft light that peeked through the tree…

— Christiana Miller

“She pressed her fingertips to the cold glass. Outside the night was beautiful but frozen. The trees were still as statues. Above the trees…

— Nicola Cornick

“The wood was silent, still and secret in the evening drizzle of rain, full of the mystery of eggs and half-open buds, half unsheathed…

— D.H. Lawrence

“THE WOOD is dark and the wood is deep and the trees claw at the sky with branches like bones, ripping holes in the…

— Mira Grant

“There are all different kinds of trees, some closer and some farther away, each one standing in its own patch of ground with its…

— Margaret Wrinkle

“eyes, the color of a forest blanketed in the shadow of a violent storm. They”

— M.S. Willis

“A tree is a fantastic example of beauty, but who has time to look at a tree?”

— Janwillem van de Wetering

The leaves streamed down, trembling in the sun. They were not green, only a few, scattered through the torrent, stood out in single drops…

— Ayn Rand

“Colors shone with exceptional clarity in the rain. The ground was a deep black, the pine branches a brilliant green, the people wrapped in…

— Haruki Murakami