Pine trees Quote by Walter Kirn

“The greenest grass he’d ever seen—a forest of long, soft blades—ran down to the bank. The water was clear and swift as it flowed…

— Blake Crouch

“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

“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

“We were in the autumnlands. Dim as it was, the forest glowed. The golden leaves flashing by blazed like sparks caught in the updraft…

— Margaret Rogerson

“Each day the sun shone, the birds lingered, though the trees were turning, purely out of habit, and their rose and yellow and rust…

— Elizabeth Enright

“The "Avenue," so called by the Newbridge people, was a stretch of road four or five hundred yards long, completely arched over with huge,…

— L.M. Montgomery

“When there was a summer of bad bush fires, all that was left of the house was the brick recess that had held the…

— Olga Masters

“The grass and the vines and the willow tree were all so lush and vividly green that he was slightly awed by them. Their…

— Katie Lynn Johnson

“the rich meadow-grass seemed that morning of a freshness and a greenness unsurpassable. Never had they noticed the roses so vivid, the willow-herb so…

— Kenneth Grahame

“The two giant oaks in the front yard looked like flustered ladies caught mid-curtsy, their starched green leaf-dresses swaying in the wind.”

— Sarah Addison Allen

“Horse-chestnut flowers bobbed like white wax candles above the deserted pavements. An oblique light struck into the street - so that its long and…

— M. John Harrison

“Oh, the solemn woods over which the light and shadow travelled swiftly, as if heavenly wings were sweeping on benignant errands through the summer…

— Charles Dickens