Quotes About Trees

A great thing about these trees is that they are excellent for cleaning, both groundwater, and of course, air.

Make the universe your companion, always bearing in mind the true nature of things-mountains and rivers, trees and grasses, and humanity-and enjoy the falling blossoms and the scattering leaves.

Nothing has ever been said about God that hasn't already been said better by the wind in the pine trees.

Any fool can destroy trees, they cannot run away.

For in the true nature of things, if we rightly consider, every green tree is far more glorious than if it were made of gold and silver.

Listen to no one's advice except that of the wind in the trees. That can recount the whole history of mankind.

Around me the trees stir in their leaves and call out, Stay awhile.

Winter giveth the fields, and the trees so old, their beards of icicles and snow.

You will come home before the leaves have fallen from the trees.

I thought a forest was made up entirely of trees, but now I know that the foundation lies below ground, in the fungi.

I prefer the country life. I live in Kingston, but there is lots of trees.

Let us go over, and sit in the shade of the trees.

There are few instincts more natural than the body in full motion as it races across a field or through the trees.

Jolly boating weather, And a hay harvest breeze, Blade on the feather, Shade off the trees.

What is paradise, but, a garden, an orchard of trees and herbs, full of pleasure and nothing there but delights.

A forest of these trees is a spectacle too much for one man to see.

There's so much humanity in a love of trees, so much nostalgia for our first sense of wonder, so much power in just feeling our own insignificance when we are surrounded by nature.

But the trees seemed to know me. They whispered among themselves and beckoned me nearer.

They've got plastic Christmas trees now. They're hard to tell from the real aluminum ones.

To savour Istanbul's back streets, to appreciate the vines and trees that endow its ruins with accidental grace, you must, first and foremost, be a stranger to them.

As the woods are the same, the trees standing in their places, the rocks and the earth... they are always different too, as lights and shadows and seasons and moods pass through them.

Forests are the lungs of our land.

My father being an outdoors person, he used to take us on quite a few adventures thorugh the wild areas down there, introducing us to alligators and rattlesnakes and all the trees and plants.

According to ancient mythology, trees link the Earth to the sky. In this respect trees link humans to another world.