Tree Quotes - Page 70

If you don't like how something is going for you, change it. If something isn't enough, change it. If something doesn't suit you, change it. If something doesn't please you, change it. You don't ever have to be the same after today. If you don't like your present address change it - you're not a tree!

An apple tree is just like a person. In order to thrive, it needs companionship that's similar to it in some ways, but quite different than others.

It's as if you kneel to plant the seed of a tree and it grows so fast that it swallows your whole town before you can even rise to your feet.

The landscape of my childhood was one of fierce occupation by trees.

On Wall Street, there is no "Wall Street"; there are individuals.

If you ask a tree how he feels to know that he's spreading his fragrance and making people happy, I don't think a tree looks at it that way. I am just like that, and it is just my nature to be like this.

A tree may always be known by its fruit, and a true Christian may always be discovered by their habits, tastes & affections.

Whatever brawls disturb the street, There should be peace at home.

Was it for crimes that I had done He groaned upon the tree? Amazing pity! Grace unknown! And love beyond degree!

Opinions that are well rooted should grow and change like a healthy tree.

It is the greatest and the tallest of trees that the gods bring low with bolts and thunder. For the gods love to thwart whatever is greater than the rest. They do not suffer pride in anyone but themselves.

The tree does not die, it waits.

A traitor is good fruit to hang from the boughs of the tree of liberty.

What if you have seen it before, ten thousand times over? An apple tree in full blossom is like a message, sent fresh from heaven to earth, of purity and beauty.

No town can fail of beauty, though its walks were gutters and its houses hovels, if venerable trees make magnificent colonnades along its streets.

Where the citizen uses a mere sliver or board, the pioneer uses the whole trunk of a tree.

The grounds of the place were dominated by several large, old willow trees that towered over the surrounding stone wall and swayed soundlessly in the wind like lost souls.

And if we seem nutty to you and if we seem like an odd ball to you, just remember one thing. The mighty oak tree was once a nut just like me.

I'm very down-to-earth. I think I'm still 'street'.

My featherbed is deep and soft, and there I’ll lay you down, I’ll dress you all in yellow silk and on your head a crown. For you shall be my lady love, and I shall be your lord. I’ll always keep you warm and safe, and guard you with my sword. And how she smiled and how she laughed, the maiden of the tree. She spun away and said to him, no featherbed for me. I’ll wear a gown of golden leaves, and bind my hair with grass, But you can be my forest love, and me your forest lass.

Woodman, spare that tree! Touch not a single bough! In youth it sheltered me, And I'll protect it now.

The tree that God plants, no winde hurts it.

All religions are branches of one big tree.

From a withered tree, a flower blooms

In Seattle we live among the trees and the waterways, and we feel we are rocked gently in the cradle of life. Our winters are not cold and our summers are not hot and we congratulate ourselves for choosing such a spectacular place to rest our heads.