Behind a barbed-wire fence, a dirt road disappears into the distance in the pine trees and corners. Lost, dead roads, no ends or remaining purposes, power lines now dead and sagging and forgotten, grown high in weeds and young trees. The trees have e...
Southern trees bear strange fruit, Blood on the leaves and blood at the root, Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze, Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees. Pastoral scene of the gallant south, The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth, Scen...
Don't despise the nut, one day it will be a palm tree.
Where blood has been shed the tree of forgiveness cannot grow.
To climb a tree to catch a fish is talking much and doing nothing.
To forget one's ancestors is to be a brook without a source, a tree without a root.
The higher the mountain the lower the valley, the taller the tree the harder the fall.
When the heat has passed, you forget about the shade of trees.
When the heat has past, you forget about the shade tree.
You are like a tree, giving your shade to the outside.
A fruit tree that grows in a dung heap will certainly blossom.
Elm trees have beautiful branches but hardly ever bear fruit.
Possession and loving are concepts that damn each other.
It lit up like a Christmas Tree Hazel Grace...
But real life is not art.
If every individual should plant a tree in their life time, the world will be full of trees.
To be without trees would, in the most literal way, to be without our roots.
willow trees, willow trees they remind me of Desdemona I'm so damned literary
May your footsteps leave only friends behind.
I think that I shall never see a poem lovely as a tree.
I’ll see a tree and be reminded of her. So I’ll have to go have sex with that tree.
