Quotes About Tree

Fang (sarcasticaly): Go pick out a tree and I'll carve our initials in it. Max: (screams and goes in the bathroom)

Humility is like a tree, whose root when it sets deepest in the earth rises higher, and spreads fairer and stands surer, and lasts longer, and every step of its descent is like a rib of iron.

It's the greatest of Southern honors . . . to have one's name incorporated into a family tree. It's an honor not lightly given.

You know," I said to Michael, "my girlfriend took him down with a broken tree branch." "Too bad she isn't here," he said.

If a tree falls in the forest and it hits a mime, would he make a noise?

Somehow it just don't seem fittin' for a bridegroom to spend his weddin' night in a tree.

How could you not be hopeful if you've got a tree around?

Bible says the tree is known by his fruit. We can also say that the great man is known by his undreamed dreams!

The Tree of Knowledge grew fast by, Knowledge of Good bought dear by knowing ill.

All true opinions are living, and show their life by being capable of nourishment; therefore of change. But their change is that of a tree not of a cloud.

There seemed nothing so true as a yellow tree.

What miracle is this? This giant tree. It stands ten thousand feet high But doesn't reach the ground. Still it stands. Its roots must hold the sky.

You can date the evolving life of a mind, like the age of a tree, by the rings of friendship formed by the expanding central trunk.

A tree doesn't make a thunderstorm, but any fool knows where lightning's going to strike.

Morality is the fruit of religion: to desire the former without the latter is to desire an orange without an orange-tree.

I stand above the tree level I am a tree I catch wind storm breaths My branches claw I drink sky It stretches me I don't care I catch jokes and luck from tall thin blue air

Go to a forest and kiss the stream, kiss the tree, kiss the light leaking through the trees! Give your love to those that give life to you!

Sometimes the Nonman would climb upon some wild pulpit, the mossed remains of a fallen tree, the humped back of a boulder, and paint wonders with his dark voice. Wonders and horrors both.

For some, it was easier to take the leap from the leafless tree and dance on nothing until dancing was done.

Hang there like fruit, my soul, Till the tree die!

Alexander smoked and watched her from his tree stump bench. What are you doing? she would ask him. Nothing, he would reply. Nothing but growing my pain into madness.

the scythers, Time and Death, Helmed locusts, move upon the tree of breath

More than any gift or toy, ornament of tree, let us resolve that this Christmas shall be, like that first Christmas, a celebration of interior treasures.

Go on, fair Science; soon to thee Shall Nature yield her idle boast; Her vulgar lingers formed a tree, But thou hast trained it to a post.