It is the same among the men and women, as among the silent trees; always a referred existence, an absence, never a presence and satisfaction. Is it,….
Tree at my window, window tree, My sash is lowered when night comes on; But let there never be curtain drawn Between you and me..
I wanted to eat of the fruit of all the trees in the garden of the world… And so, indeed, I went out, and so I lived. My only mistake was that I conf….
Dangerous, therefore, is it to take shelter under a tree, during a thunder-gust. It has been fatal to many, both men and beasts..
I manage a toast to the Christmas tree and one to the sweet absurdity in the miracle of the verb to be. Lucky you, lucky me..
Plants are the young of the world, vessels of health and vigor; but they grope ever upward towards consciousness; the trees are imperfect men, and se….
"Hear! hear!" screamed the jay from a neighboring tree, where I had heard a tittering for some time, "winter has a concentrated and nutty kernel, if ….
In a tree there is a spirit of life, a spirit of growth and a spirit of holding its head up..
The heart's affections are divided like the branches of the cedar tree; if the tree loses one strong branch; it will suffer but it does not die; it w….
I don't want to be a tree; I want to be its meaning..
Love is a tree; and lovers are its shade..
Suddenly a mist of green on the trees, as quiet as thought..
Worpswede, Worpswede, I cannot get you out of my mind... Your magnificent pine trees! I call them my men--thick, gnarled, powerful, and tall--yet wit….
After I did the drawings of trees combining them with words, I started doing - I did that for a very short time. Then it kind of - that sort of evolv….
You cannot imprison me!" He bellowed. "I am Hyperion! I am-" The bark closed over his face. Grover took his pipes from his mouth. "You are a very nic….
Their leaving made me melancholy, though I also felt something like relief when they disappeared into the dark trees. I hadn't needed to get anything….
There's a pigeon's nest on the branch of the tree outside the window. A chick is growing up in it. I'm happy about that.
Words are leaves, the substance consists of deeds, which are the true fruits of a good tree..
Every oak tree started out as a couple of nuts who stood their ground..
Astrology is a sickness, not a science ... It is a tree under the shade of which all sorts of superstitions thrive..
But when on shore, & wandering in the sublime forests, surrounded by views more gorgeous than even Claude ever imagined, I enjoy a delight which none….