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Last updated on November 5, 2024.
One doesn't lose a self, like a pair of gloves or a pine. We learn and change, or we harden into stone.
Lying in a Hammock at William Duffy’s Farm in Pine Island, Minnesota
I'm fine at basketball. I can ride the pine with the best of them. — © Joey Votto
I'm fine at basketball. I can ride the pine with the best of them.
I found the candles—atrocious air freshening ones that smelled like fake pine.
I was just getting acquainted with the wood. I wanted to see if it was maple or pine.
Eternity with Artemis?" He heaved a big sigh. Thalia rolled her eyes. "You satyrs. You're all in love with Artemis. Don't you get that she'll never love you back?" "But she's so…into nature," Grover swooned. "You're nuts," said Thalia. "Nuts and berries," Grover said dreamily. "Yeah.
I pine for a return to the type of old-school journalism and the tough newspapermen and women of the Thirties.
Bound in primal longings, we pine to be understood by ourselves.
The finest of the glacier meadow gardens lie ...imbedded in the upper pine forests like lakes of light.
The morning glory which blooms for an hour differs not at heart from a giant pine that lives for a thousand years.
Love and envy make a man pine, which other affections do not, because they are not so continual.
All through the hood, I'm grippin' wood and blowin' pine
rush of pine scent (once upon a time), the unlicensed conviction there ought to be another way of saying this. — © Paul Celan
rush of pine scent (once upon a time), the unlicensed conviction there ought to be another way of saying this.
If the matter of death is reduced to sleep and rest, what can there be so bitter in it, that any one should pine in eternal grief for the decease of a friend?
There is scarce a cave, an isolated rock, a lone pine tree or a pile of stones without supporting folklore.
The idea of the Overton Window is that there`s a fairly narrow window of proposals in any particular policy area that people will take seriously that wouldn`t get you written off as a kook. The way to move or expand that window is to advocate super extreme positions which change the realm of what`s politically possible because after something super nuts has been . floated, thereafter, slightly less nuts positions will start to look acceptable and moderate by comparison.
A pine needle fell in the forest. The hawk saw it. The deer heard it. The white bear smelled it
No one can look at a pine tree in winter without knowing that spring will come again in due time.
... you're nuts but you're welcome here.
The pine stays green in winter... wisdom in hardship.
Between every two pine trees there is a door leading to a new way of life.
The lofty pine is oftenest shaken by the winds; High towers fall with a heavier crash; And the lightning strikes the highest mountain.
It's only in winter that the pine and cypress are known to be evergreens.
To take the nuts from the fire with the dogges foot. [To take the nuts from the fire with the dog's foot.]
Many parts of a pine tree are edible.
I am not a huge fan of the Celtic Tiger; I was so glad that you could see people being prosperous, that you didn't see people begging, that the city started looking good, that people had jobs. But it was almost like if you have such a hard time for so long, then you turn around and give a kid a check for a million quid, they're going to go nuts. And we went a bit nuts, we went up our ass.
In snowbound, voiceless, mountain depths, to herald spring, pine trees sound in tune.
Everything comes to an end, only objects are left to pine in the dark.
Ever eat a pine tree? Many parts are edible.
There are nuts in this country.
Only after Winter comes do we know that the pine and the cypress are the last to fade.
The Taliban may pine for a pre-industrial society, but most Afghans do not.
I love Tennessee, but they don't have the pine trees and the sandy soil and the black water that I grew up around.
I know what it's like to pine away for that summer romance you just can't get back.
God took pattern after a pine tree and built you noble.
You know what I love best about baseball? The pine tar, the resin, the grass, the dirt - and that's just in the hot-dogs.
One must have a mind of winter To regard the frost and the boughs Of the pine-trees crusted with snow
I'll fight like a wildcat until they nail the lid of my pine box down on me. — © Eddie Rickenbacker
I'll fight like a wildcat until they nail the lid of my pine box down on me.
[T]he Clinton administration launched an attack on people in Texas because those people were religious nuts with guns. Hell, this country was founded by religious nuts with guns. Who does Bill Clinton think stepped ashore on Plymouth Rock? Peace Corps volunteers? Or maybe the people in Texas were attacked because of child abuse. But, if child abuse was the issue, why didn't Janet Reno tear-gas Woody Allen?
The envious pine at others' success; no greater punishment than envy was devised by Sicilian tyrants.
Our knowledge is a torch of smoky pine That lights the pathway but one step ahead Across a void of mystery and dread.
And the needles of the pine trees, freshly washed to a deep, rich green, shimmered with droplets that blinked like clear crystals.
I was trapped in admiration for what I had once admired, as a fly in amber remains the captive of some long-vanished pine.
Tom Dancer’s gift of a whitebark pine cone You never know What opportunity Is going to travel to you, Or through you. Once a friend gave me A small pine cone- One of a few He found in the scat Of a grizzly In Utah maybe, Or Wyoming. I took it home And did what I supposed He was sure I would do- I ate it, Thinking How it had traveled Through that rough And holy body. It was crisp and sweet. It was almost a prayer Without words. My gratitude, Tom Dancer, For this gift of the world I adore so much And want to belong to. And thank you too, great bear
The pine is the mother of legends.
I found everything so remote but, at the same time, familiar when I occasionally looked into the mountains, rocks, pine trees and plums depicted in old literati paintings. My innermost feeling which was awakened by the same mountains, rocks, pine trees and plums has been totally and utterly changed. Moreover, like an apparition, it hides deep down in my vessels. The very trees and rocks have become the storage of memories and emotions from various eras. Forced by the rapid change of time and perspective, I cannot help but feel urged to face up to these things once again.
Remember, the storm is a good opportunity for the pine and the cypress to show their strength and their stability.
The light filtered throught the leaves and pine needles above as if through lace, the ground spotted in shadow. — © John Green
The light filtered throught the leaves and pine needles above as if through lace, the ground spotted in shadow.
I fell asleep to the scent of my wolf. Pine needles, cold rain, earthy perfume, coarse bristles on my face.
I've teamed up with Pine Sol to celebrate the makers of home.
The lofty pine is most easily brought low by the force of the wind, and the higher the tower the greater the fall thereof.
Few are altogether deaf to the preaching of pine trees. Their sermons on the mountains go to our hearts . . .
Remember that the storm is a good opportunity for the pine and the cypress to show their strength and their stability.
Do not steal something that already belongs to you or pine for people who are sitting right next to you.
No writing on the solitary, meditative dimensions of life can say anything that has not already been said better by the wind in the pine trees.
Strange that so few ever come to the woods to see how the pine lives and grows and spires, lifting its evergreen arms to the light,--to see its perfect success; but most are content to behold it in the shape of many broad boards brought to market, and deem that its true success! But the pine is no more lumber than man is, and to be made into boards and houses is no more its true and highest use than the truest use of a man is to be cut down and made into manure.
We pine for kindred natures To mingle with our own.
Creede is built of new pine boards and lies between two immense mountains covered with pines and snow.
Gaming, women, and wine, while they laugh they make men pine.
If you look close ... you can see that the wild critters have 'No Trespassing' signs tacked up on every pine tree.
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