Trees Quotes
Shade for a manAnd shelter for animals, Planted in your name, May you be the same for those around you, Every year the same.
Dancing to the sounds of trees and stones and slow minutes ticking in our hearts and bones.
It was very sad under the trees. Although spring was well advanced, in the deep shade there was nothing but death-rotten leaves, gray and white fungi, and over everything a funeral hush.
you wereand always will bethat first ever touchto have fertilizedthe groundbeneath my life’s treesthat first ever roseto have fragrancedthe rest of my memories.
Trees emit a wide variety of electromagentic radiation and it is regarded as healthy to live in a natural area that is surrounded by trees due to these beneficial emissions to human health.
There's nothing more beautiful than watching trees getting dressed up for Spring and Summer
Simon was still trying to work out how Shadowhunter government and also Shadowhunter family trees worked. They all seemed to be related to each other and it was very disturbing.
One of the biggest differences between humans and trees is simply that humans burn trees.
...freshly cut Christmas trees smelling of stars and snow and pine resin - inhale deeply and fill your soul with wintry night...
From the windows, through the fur of snow, the landscape became more melancholy when the sun successfully brightened the quiet trees, unable to speak without their leaves.
Mindfulness gives us the power to understand our deep connection with the trees, flowers, stars, sun and the moon.
Life is a walk through the forest. Don't fear the trees, fear what lurks behind them.
The wind went mute and the trees in the forest stood still. It was time for the last tale.
Wolves directly affect the entire ecosystem, not just moose populations, their main prey, because less moose equals more tree growth
The trees are born, they develop their leaves and fruits, they grow and die. I can't ever understand why a tree is a "what" and not a "who".
In a cool solitude of treesWhere leaves and birds a music spin, Mind that was weary is at ease, New rhythms in the soul begin.
Out here, the open night is my church, the trees are my congregation, the stars are my angels and the moon is the only god that I know.
Some trees grow straight, while others grow gnarled and twisted. Yet none are imperfect. Perfection is merely a perception.
Let all the green leaves be mineas long as the trees define shades created by their limbsfor the soil made with victimsof atrocity's vileness to redeem the fragileness
They're only trees. Only trees. Whose afraid of lonely trees?
When we are under a tree, we are under a temple, a temple of countless goodnesses!
A person does not grow from the ground like a vine or a tree, one is not part of a plot of land. Mankind has legs so it can wander.
God gives urge, urge gives pleasure, pleasure gives pains, pains gives fruits, fruits gives trees, trees die and go to hell!
In the draws the smoke coming off the ground like mist and the thin black trees burning on the slopes like heathen candles.
How mighty you are as death comes upon you and your color fades. Yet from life and lush to bold array, screaming into the night.
I was used to heat but this place was so dry the trees were bribing the dogs.
Trust the horticulturalist: California's genius may be green, but it's underlying beauty is brown.
Silence can always be broken by the sound Of footsteps walking over frozen groundIn winter when the melancholy treesStand abject and let their branches freeze
Hogsmeade looked like a Christmas card
BAREFOOT BEACHTake off your shoes-You're on barefoot beach.Relax in the sunshine-Broken only by trees.
I watch the trees all dressed up in the Spring, While posing as they stand in line, Placing their best foot forward, showing off their leaves and fighting for attention, One tree at a time
You are a child of the universe, no less than the trees and the stars. In the noisy confusion of life, keep peace in your soul.
The few trees still upright were stripped of their branches, lonely flagpoles without a nation to claim them.
The road simply ended. No cul-de-sac. No sign like the ones they had seen before: "Private Property. No Trespassing." Or "No Motorized Vehicles Beyond This Point." Just road...then trees.
The trail of lime trees outside our building is still a public loo. …where else are they supposed to go to the toilet in a city where public toilets are about as common as UFO sightings?” (pp.281-82)
