A Quote by Michael Jackson

I love trees I have this thing for trees and the colors & changing of leaves. I love it I respect these kinds of things. — © Michael Jackson
I love trees I have this thing for trees and the colors & changing of leaves. I love it I respect these kinds of things.
I love green. Green is the color of nature, trees. I'm a tree freak. I spend a lot of my time planting trees, nurturing them, and studying them. It's one of the colors I couldn't live without.
Men in their generations are like the leaves of the trees. The wind blows and one year's leaves are scattered on the ground; but the trees burst into bud and put on fresh ones when the spring comes round.
Men will become poor because they will not have a love for trees... If you don't love trees, you don't love God.
We did not come to remain whole. We came to lose our leaves like the trees, Trees that start again.
Take love easy, as the leaves grow on the trees.
Trees in winter lose their leaves. Some trees may even fall during storms, but most stand patiently and bear their fortune.
I love the start of autumn when the trees in my garden change the colour of their leaves in one last dazzling display.
I love the sound of the wind in the trees and the song of the birds and the shuffle in the leaves of my many woodland friends.
Love the trees until their leaves fall off, then encourage them to try again next year.
Trees there were, old as trees can be, huge and grasping with hearts black as sin. Strange trees that some said walked in the night.
Accept the children the way we accept trees—with gratitude, because they are a blessing—but do not have expectations or desires. You don’t expect trees to change, you love them as they are.
Fr. Amphilochios, the geronta or elder on the island of Patmos when I first stayed there, would have been in full agreement. Do you know, he said, that God gave us one more commandment, which is not recorded in Scripture? It is the commandment love the trees. Whoever does not love trees, so he believed, does not love God. When you plant a tree, he insisted, you plant hope, you plant peace, you plant love, and you will receive God's blessing.
Broad-streeted Richmond . . . The trees in the streets are old trees used to living with people, Family trees that remember your grandfather's name.
Hugging trees has a calming effect on me. I'm talking about enormous trees that will be there when we are all dead and gone. I've hugged trees in every part of this little island.
One should think in terms of whether one is loving or not. The question of the object of love does not arise. With your wife, you love your wife; with your children, you love your children; with your servants, you love your servants; with your friends, you love your friends; with the trees, you love the trees; with the ocean, you love the ocean. You are love. Love is not dependent on the object, but is a radiation of your subjectivity - a radiation of your soul. And the vaster the radiation, the greater is your soul.
According to ancient mythology, trees link the Earth to the sky. In this respect trees link humans to another world.
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