There's something about materials like copper, woods, stone, trees, shells. You walk outside and these materials are part of the world before we touc….

Spring beckons! All things to the call respond; the trees are leaving and cashiers abscond..

You have to kill a lot of trees before you write anything good..

Karakarof spat onto the ground at Dumbledore's feet. In one swift movement, Hagrid seized the front of Karkaroff's furs, lifted him into the air, and….

I will not say that your mulberry trees are dead; but I am afraid they're not alive..

Now close the windows and hush all the fields: If the trees must, let them silently toss..

Time has a funny way of collapsing when you go back to a place you once loved. You find yourself thinking, I was kissed in that building, I climbed u….

The light was cut to lace by the trees that had grown so thick with leaves in the last few months..

As leaves on the trees, such is the life of man..

Don't wear fur! Did you know, a single fur coat takes fifteen trees, just for the protest signs?.

The Zionist regime is a dried up and rotten tree which will be annihilated with one storm..

When I behold the heavens as in their prime, And then the earth (though old) still clad in green, The stones and trees, insensible of time, Nor age n….

Trees die from the top”. No one should ever become a strategist unless he or she is willing to have his or her character serve as a model for subordi….

I am a veteran of the War on Christmas. I am just emerging from a battlefield strewn with dead trees and torn shreds of brightly colored wrapping pap….

We really owe a great deal to the rubber tree..

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….

Broad-streeted Richmond . . . The trees in the streets are old trees used to living with people, Family trees that remember your grandfather's name..

The condom has saved so many lives and it'll save so many more lives. We really owe a great deal to the rubber tree..

We see our sins reflected everywhere: in the pallor of our intimates’ faces, in the scratching of tree branches against windows, in the strange movem….

Each has his own tree of ancestors, but at the top of all sits Probably Arboreal..

As always, the ones who aren't saints make the most noise...a single tree falling makes a sound, but a whole forest growing doesn't..