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You can live for years next
door to a big pine tree, honored to have so venerable a neighbor,
even when it sheds needles all over your flowers or wakes you,
dropping big cones onto your deck at still of night. — Denise Levertov
I frequently tramped eight or ten miles through the deepest snow to
keep an appointment with a beech-tree, or a yellow birch, or an old
acquaintance among the pines.
— Henry David Thoreau
If a man walks in the woods for love of them half of each day, he is
in danger of being regarded as a loafer. But if he spends his days
as a speculator, shearing off those woods and making the earth bald
before her time, he is deemed an industrious and enterprising
citizen. — Henry David Thoreau
God has cared for these trees, saved them from drought, disease,
avalanches, and a thousand tempests and floods. But he cannot save
them from fools. — John Muir
I never saw a discontented tree. They grip the ground as though they
liked it, and though fast rooted they travel about as far as we do.
They go wandering forth in all directions with every wind, going and
coming like ourselves, traveling with us around the sun two million
miles a day, and through space heaven knows how fast and far! — John
Muir
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. — Martin Luther
Except during the nine months before he draws his first breath, no
man manages his affairs as well as a tree does. — George Bernard
Shaw, Maxims for Revolutionists, 1903
No wonder the hills and groves were God's first temples, and the
more they are cut down and hewn into cathedrals and churches, the
farther off and dimmer seems the Lord himself. — John Muir
Trees are poems that earth writes upon the sky,
We fell them down and turn them into paper,
That we may record our emptiness.
— Kahlil Gibran
Trees are the earth's endless
effort to speak to the listening heaven.
— Rabindranath Tagore, Fireflies, 1928
The true meaning of life is to plant trees, under whose shade you do
not expect to sit.
— Nelson Henderson
It is well that you should celebrate your Arbor Day thoughtfully,
for within your lifetime the nation's need of trees will become
serious. We of an older generation can get along with what we have,
though with growing hardship; but in your full manhood and womanhood
you will want what nature once so bountifully supplied and man so
thoughtlessly destroyed; and because of that want you will reproach
us, not for what we have used, but for what we have wasted. — Theodore Roosevelt, 1907 Arbor Day Message
Between every two pines is a doorway to a new world.
— John Muir
Suburbia is where the developer bulldozes out the trees, then names
the streets after them. — Bill Vaughn
The best part of happiness is the pines.
— The Quote Garden
Trees outstrip most people in the extent and depth of their work for
the public good.
— Sara Ebenreck, American Forests
If I thought I was going to die tomorrow, I should nevertheless
plant a tree today.
— Stephan Girard
Will urban sprawl spread so far that most people lose all touch with
nature? Will the day come when the only bird a typical American
child ever sees is a canary in a pet shop window? When the only wild
animal he knows is a rat - glimpsed on a night drive through some
city slum? When the only tree he touches is the cleverly fabricated
plastic evergreen that shades his gifts on Christmas morning? — Frank
N. Ikard, North American Wildlife and Natural Resources Conference,
Houston, March 1968
Happiness is a bowl of cherries and a book of poetry under a shade
tree. — Astrid Alauda
I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.
A tree whose hungry mouth is pressed
Against the earth's sweet flowing breast;
A tree that looks at God all day
And lifts her leafy arms to pray;
A tree that may in summer wear
A nest of robins in her hair;
Upon whose bosom snow has lain;
Who intimately lives with rain.
Poems are written by fools like me,
But only God can make a tree.
— Joyce Kilmer, "Trees," 1914
Only when the last tree has died and the last river been poisoned
and the last fish been caught will we realise we cannot eat money.
— Cree Indian Proverb
Us sing and dance, make faces and give flower bouquets, trying to be
loved. You ever notice that trees do everything to git attention we
do, except walk? — Alice Walker, The Color Purple, 1982
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