
Winter crescent resting in the high pine bough - you fly through the woods like a lone snow bird ... —
John Geddes

The covetous man
pines in plenty, like Tantalus up to the chin in water, and yet thirsty. —
Thomas Adams

we might as well be afloat as earthbound, the heave and fall beneath me the rise of planking, and the sound of the
pines the wind in our sails. —
Diana Gabaldon

Creede is built of new pine boards and lies between two immense mountains covered with
pines and snow. —
Richard H. Davis

Once upon a time, I did not live in Shady
Pines. Once upon a time, my name was not Alice. Once upon a time, I didn't know how lucky I was. —
Elizabeth Scott

Seeds in a dry pod, tick, tick, tick, Tick, tick, tick, what little iambics, While Homer and Whitman roared in the
pines. —
Edgar Lee Masters

ten years of whorehouse joy I'm alone now in the mountains the
pines are like a jail the wind scratches my skin Ikky —
Stephen Berg

Far away from my country I would be like those trees they chop down at Christmastime, those poor rootless
pines that last a little while and then die. —
Isabel Allende

In order to burn out, a person needs to have been on fire at one time. —
Ayala Pines

Moonlight and the murmur of
pines blended together so that one could hardly tell which was light and which was sound. —
L.M. Montgomery

O land and soil, red soil and sweet-gum tree,
So scant of grass, so profligate of
pines —
Jean Toomer
Pines a thousand years old. Every year they must go farther for them: they recede, like beavers and Indians, before the white man. —
Ralph Waldo Emerson

The sun
Setting
Through
Pines Trees
At the edge
Of town
Makes me squint and
Smie —
Matthew Quick

The search for meaning was the cornerstone of human disquiet —
Blake Crouch

I can see clouds a thousand miles away, hear ancient music in the
pines. —
Ikkyu

Moonless winter night-
a billow of rising fog
hides the distant
pines —
Lenard Moore

The fragrance of pine resin is frankincense poured out - a balm of stars and snow and moonlit nights —
John Geddes

In our bones we need the natural curves of hills, the scent of chaparral, the whisper of
pines, the possibility of wildness. —
Richard Louv

There is no more unhappy being under the sun than a fetishist who
pines for a boot and has to content himself with an entire woman. —
Karl Kraus

Wind blew snow crystals back and forth between the graves. The ancient
pines creaked overhead. —
Mike Bond

Modesty never rages, never murmurs, never pouts; when it is ill-treated, it
pines, it beseeches, it languishes. —
Richard Steele

The moon glows on the river, wind rustles the
pines.
Long night clear evening
what are they for? —
Akinari Ueda

The hill
pines were sighing,
O'ercast and chill was the day;
A mist in the valley lying
Blotted the pleasant May. —
Robert Bridges

There is no scent in it so wholesome as that of the
pines, nor any fragrance so penetrating and restorative as the life-everlasting in high pastures. —
Henry David Thoreau

Dramas make me laugh. The other day, I saw 'The Place Beyond the
Pines,' and I was giggling the whole time. I laugh when I'm uncomfortable. —
Nathan Fielder

I knew you were in charge of me but my mind broke on its own. —
Alice Notley

I should have liked to come across a large community of
pines, which had never been invaded by the lumbering army. —
Henry David Thoreau

The moon twangs its silver strings;
The river swoons into town;
The wind beds down in the
pines,
Covers itself with stars. —
George Elliott Clarke

He that
pines with hunger, is in little care how others shall be fed. The poor man is seldom studious to make his grandson rich. —
Samuel Johnson

If God had wanted to be a big secret, He would not have created babbling brooks and whispering
pines. —
Robert Breault

Woody
Pines is the best band I ever heard in my life I swear. I'm their biggest fan now! —
Billy Joe Shaver

If falling in love is like taking off or flying, then love is like landing. —
Ayala Malakh-Pines

Oregon welcomed me like a beloved child, enfolded me in her cool arms, shushed my turbulent thoughts, and promised peace through her whispering
pines. —
Colleen Houck

He could not tell all of the California
pines apart, the gray pine from the coulter, the bushop from the knobcone and the Monterey. —
Tracy Chevalier

The young
pines springing up in the corn-fields from year to year are to me a refreshing fact. —
Henry David Thoreau

I love all trees, but I am in love with
pines. —
Aldo Leopold

Jealousy is indeed the shadow of love. —
Ayala Malakh-Pines

Beyond,
pines hold sermons. —
Boris Pasternak

In winter, when the dismal rain
Comes down in slanting lines,
And Wind, that grand old harper, smote
His thunder-harp of
pines. —
Alexander Smith