Tree Quotes

The greater the fruit a tree bears, the greater the number of stones thrown at it.

It is in the roots, not the branches, that a tree’s greatest strength lies.

This is wonderful, wonderful! Be the bird. You are the bird. Sacrifice yourself to abandoned family values....

Trees are where Nature has simply begun

Trees exhale for us so that we can inhale them to stay alive. Can we ever forget that? Let us love trees with every breath we take until we perish

(...) pick up your axe, start at the rootsdon't miss the trunk, never forget:to end life truly and finallystart at the roots or end there.

Tree is tree.

Forest is forest.

Greet each man with peace, and leave each man with love. Ask yourself - One more enemy, or one more dove?

The flower doth not worry, and the tree doth not waver.

You are not a biomass, you were not born only to be like a bush or tree, just to marry, reproduce and die

Why?"He stopped pacing and looked at her as if she'd just asked him to count every leaf on every tree in the Old Place. "Because... you're you.

The sweetest fruits grow at the top of a tree so that only those who deserve them can reach them.

Wind either breaks a tree or teaches it to dance.

Good luck' is like the shadow of a tree, for some time it gives comfort to a traveler but it doesn't go ahead with a traveler.

And though our roots belong to the same tree, our branches have grown in different directions.

Every mind should reflect to touch the green of life through trees.

If you waste time watering a fruitless tree, fruitful ones may die of thirst.

A tree's beauty lies in its branches, but its strength lies in its roots.

A tree’s nature does not change because the wind blew off a few of its leaves.

If you can't climb a tree, shake it, and its fruit will fall.

It is not how fast a tree grows, but how well. It is not how big a fruit is, but how sweet.

It is in the shade that you look up at a tree and appreciate its efforts.

If a tree bears sweet fruit, birds have many reasons to visit it.

If you want to know how good a tree is, examine how many birds flock to feed off of its fruit.

A tree does not despair when its fruit falls to the ground, because it knows in due time, its seeds will rise.

A tree does not stop growing because the wind blew off a few of its leaves.

A tree fears an axe even though its handle is made from it.

Even the tallest trees always begin as a seed.

We can imagine how to create and be creative on a beach in a cosmic sky. No grain of sand is merely just sandy

There are angels on the tree?”“Ah, because we all pray there are really angels watching over us, don’t we?

I don't know what I believe. I guess that makes me a Christmas Tree Agnostic.

Thoughts are roots

What is it?”“A prayer.”“For a child?”She nodded.“For me?”Another nod.“On a tree?”“Trees spend all day looking up at God.

The size of the tree you cut determines the weight with which you have to throw the axe.

Tell him everything

A tree does not despair when a few of its leaves fall off because there is more room for greener ones to take their place.

Don't show your inferiority by climbing a stunted tree, show your superiority by climbing the longest and crooked one.

things like how to tell the age of a tree, the dances of the moon and tides, and the names of the clouds-like cumulonimbus and nimbosttratus-that sounded lie magic spells on his tongue.

Change like a treeWhen it is winterDon’t complain or fearJust wait for the spring To bloom and sing

If everything I possessed, vanished, suddenly, I'd be sorry.But I value things unpossessed.The wind, and trees, and sky and kind thoughts, much more.

The recent Dictionary of Occupational Titles lists over twenty thousand specialized professions in America

Some people say readin too many books will stunt your growth.

Happiness lives in every corner of your home and if you are homeless, it lives under the leaves of trees, hiding beneath the sky's cloudiness. All you need to do is to find it with patience.

I wrapped my arms around him like I was saving an oak tree.

A man of calm is like a shady tree.People who need shelter come to it.

People were animals, and animals were nothing but teeth. You bit first, and you bit often, That was the only way to survive.

I climb the door instead of a treeJust to crawl with myself walking freeWhat if I’m a lizard beneath my skinChanging my colours of the human I’ve been

For lunch, we drove into the hills and parked in the dappled shade of a big sycamore, its powdery white bark like a woman's body against the uncanny blue sky.

The nutcracker sits under the holiday tree, a guardian of childhood stories. Feed him walnuts and he will crack open a tale...