Quotes by Tree In analysing complicated variations one must examine each branch of the tree once and once only. Alexander Kotov variation analysis tree As the twig is bent, so grows the tree. Alexander Pope bent twigs tree A tree is a nobler object than a prince in his coronation-robes. Alexander Pope robes nature tree Interspersed in lawn and opening glades, Alexander Pope shade arise tree Give me again my hollow tree A crust of bread, and liberty! Alexander Pope liberty tree giving A pear-tree planted nigh: Alexander Pope pears fruit tree Trees are your best antiques Alexander Smith antiques nature tree A man does not plant a tree for himself; he plants it for posterity. Alexander Smith doe tree men (...) the tree forsakes not the flower: the flower falls from the tree. Alexandre Dumas flower tree fall It is not the tree that forsakes the flower, but the flower that forsakes the tree. Alexandre Dumas forsake flower tree Though my verse but roam the air And murmur in the trees, You may discern a purpose there, As in music of the bees. Alfred Austin poetry air tree An English homegrey twilight poured On dewy pasture, dewy trees, Softer than sleepall things in order stored, A haunt of ancient Peace. Alfred Lord Tennyson twilight tree order Those who depend on the merits of their ancestors may be said to search in the roots of the tree for those fruits which the branches ought to produce. Alfred Lord Tennyson merit roots tree Great people plant trees they'll never sit under. Alfred North Whitehead wisdom tree people As well might it be said that, because we are ignorant of the laws by which metals are produced and trees developed, we cannot know anything of the origin of steamships and railways Alfred Russel Wallace ignorant law tree Willow trees are kind, Dear God. They will not bear a body on their limbs. Alice Dunbar Nelson body racism tree People hide their truest nature. I understood that; I even applauded it. What sort of world would it be if people bled all over the sidewalks, if they wept under trees, smacked whomever they despised, kissed strangers, revealed themselves? Alice Hoffman tree people world I read Betty Smith's "A Tree Grows in Brooklyn," all of Shirley Jackson's books, which I loved. Alice Hoffman brooklyn tree book The sun came through the branches of the tree above her, and Ruth looked up past them. "I think she listens," she said, too softly to be heard. Alice Sebold tree past thinking He beat me like he beat the children. Cept he don't never hardly beat them. He say, Celie, git the belt. The children be outside the room peeking through the cracks. It all I can do not to cry. I make myself wood. I say to myself, Celie, you a tree. That's how come I know trees fear man. Alice Walker tree men children «1234567891011»