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"Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village though He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow." »Robert Frost
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"Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow." »Robert Frost, Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
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"If a man walks in the woods for love of them half of each day, he is in danger of being regarded as a loafer. But if he spends his days as a speculator, shearing off those woods and making the earth bald before her time, he is deemed an industrious and enterprising citizen." »Henry David Thoreau
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"In the woods is perpetual youth." »Ralph Waldo Emerson
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"Use the talents you possess -- for the woods would be a very silent place if no birds sang except for the best." »Unknown
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"You will find something more in woods than in books. Trees and stones will teach you that which you can never learn from masters." »Saint Bernard
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"Earth and sky, woods and fields, lakes and rivers, the mountain and the sea, are excellent schoolmasters, and teach some of us more than we can ever learn from books." »Sir John Lubbock
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"I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived." »Henry David Thoreau
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"there is pleasure in the pathless woods, there is rapture in the lonely shore, there is society where none intrudes, by the deep sea, and music in its roar I love not Man the less, but Nature more." »George Gordon Byron
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"When I found the skull in the woods, the first thing I did was call the police. But then I got curious about it. I picked it up, and started wondering who this person was, and why he had deer horns." »Jack Handey Deep Thoughts
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"Keep close to Nature's heart... and break clear away, once in awhile, and climb a mountain or spend a week in the woods. Wash your spirit clean." »John Muir
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"the woods are lovely, dark and deep.But I have promises to keep,And miles to go before I sleepAnd miles to go before I sleep." »Robert Frost
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"Use what talents you possess: the woods would be very silent if no birds sang there except those that sang best." »Henry Van Dyke
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"Use what talents you possess: the woods would be very silent if no birds sang there except those that sang the best." »Unknown
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"Use what talents you have; the woods would have little music if no birds sang their song except those who sang best." »Reverend Oliver G. Wilson
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"Use what talent you possess the woods would be very silent if no birds sang except those that sang best." »Henry Van Dyke
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"If man has good corn, or wood, or boards, or pigs to sell, or can make better chairs or knives, crucibles, or church organs, than anybody else, you will find a broad, hard-beaten road to his house, though it be in the woods." »Ralph Waldo Emerson
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"A DAY IN the LIFE of A DOE
Unbearably lovely music is heard as the curtain rises, and we see the woods on a summer afternoon. A fawn dances on and nibbles slowly at some leaves. He drifts lazily through the soft foliage. Soon he starts coughing and drops dead." »Woody Allen, Without Feathers
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"Poesy is a beauteous damsel, chaste, honourable, discreet, witty, retired, and who keeps herself within the limits of propriety. She is a friend of solitude; fountains entertain her, meadows console her, woods free her from ennui, flowers delight her; in short, she gives pleasure and instruction to all with whom she communicates." »Cervantes
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"there is no den in the wide world to hide a rogue. Commit a crime and the earth is made of glass. Commit a crime, and it seems as if a coat of snow fell on the ground, such as reveals in the woods the track of every partridge, and fox, and squirrel." »Ralph Waldo Emerson
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"Rough wind, that moanest loudGrief too sad for songWild wind, when sullen cloudKnells all the night longSad storm, whose tears are vain,Bare woods, whose branches strain,Deep caves and dreary main, - Wail, for the world's wrong" »Percy Bysshe Shelley
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