Quote by Yasunari Kawabata Download Open image ““Here in our mountains, the snow falls even on the maple leaves.”” — Yasunari Kawabata ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.8 out of 5 (9 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“nevermind the snow that falls close to the tree howevere praise the sweet sampling that lays beneath.” — kei Copy Share Image
“Like snow melt and passing leaves, we show our faces then are gone, and like rivers we pour.” — Don Hynes Copy Share Image
“Snow falling in the woods when there’s no wind is the most peaceful thing I’ve ever seen.” — John Jerome Copy Share Image
“I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently?” — Lewis Carroll Copy Share Image
“A few steps into the trees, you glance back to see the snow has already covered your prints.” — Jennifer M Zeiger Copy Share Image
“And afterward, when the leaves turned and the snow came, every now and then I would rise in everyone's minds like a tide.” — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
“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 Copy Share Image
“I was the ice on the river. The snow clinging onto the mountainside.” — Adrienne Young Copy Share Image
“Unable to sleep, or pray, I stand by the window looking out at moonstruck trees a December storm has bowed with ice. Maple and… — Robert Hayden Copy Share Image
Along the coast the sea roars, and inland the mountains roar – the roaring at the center, like a distant clap of thunder. — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
A child walked by, rolling a metal hoop that made a sound of autumn. — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
“And the Milky Way, like a great aurora, flowed through his body to stand at the edges of the earth. There was a quiet,… — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
“if you wanna be somebody be yourself dont try to be anybody your not” — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
“One can’t stop and suddenly speak to a complete stranger, can one?…When it happens I could die of sadness. I feel somehow empty and… — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
In the depths of the mirror the evening landscape moved by, the mirror and the reflected figures like motion pictures superimposed one on the… — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
The woman was silent, her eyes on the floor. Shimamura had come to a point where he knew he was only parading his masculine… — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
“It may be said that the Master was plagued in his last match by modern rationalism, to which fussy rules were everything, from which… — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
“After he became the Master, the world believed that he could not lose, and he had to believe it himself. Therein was the tragedy.” — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
“What of it? Tokyo people are complicated. They live in such noise and confusion that their feelings are broken to little bits.” “Everything is… — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
“Is it a boy or a girl?" "It's a girl. Really! Can't you tell by looking at it? "Is it mine?" "It is not."… — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
