Trees and plants always look like the people they live with somehow.
Suburbia is where the developer bulldozes out the trees then names the streets after them.
By reading the scriptures I am so renewed that all nature seems renewed around me and with me. The sky seems to be a pure a cooler blue the trees a deeper green. The whole world is charged with the glory of God and I feel fire and music under my feet.
I thank you God for this most amazing day for the leaping greenly spirits of trees and for the blue dream of sky and for everything which is natural which is infinite which is yes.
And this our life exempt from public haunt finds tongues in trees books in the running brooks sermons in stones and good in everything.
Rest is not idleness and to lie sometimes on the grass under trees on a summer's day listening to the murmur of the water or watching the clouds float across the sky is by no means a waste of time.
Skiing combines outdoor fun with knocking down trees with your face.
Every creature is better alive than dead men and moose and pine trees and he who understands it aright will rather preserve its life than destroy it.