“Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As mans ingratitude Thy tooth is not so keen, Because thou art not seen, Although thy breath be rude. Heigh-ho sing, heigh-ho unto the green holly Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly. Then heigh-ho the holly This life is most jolly. Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky, That dost not bite so nigh As benefits forgot Though thou the waters warp, Thy sting is not so sharp As friend rememberd not.” LifeArtLife IsWaterSkyWindBenefitsBreathsGreenMereWinterBlowStupidityTeethBitterThis LifeFollyBitesRudeFreezeUnkindIngratitudeJollyNot StupidHolliesWarpFeigning Author:William Shakespeare
“Gently I stir a white feather fan, With open shirt sitting in a green wood. I take off my cap and hang it on a jutting stone; A wind from the pine-tree trickles on my bare head.” WhiteTreeFansWindSummerSittingStonesGreenWoodsShirtsFeathersCapsAugustPine Trees Author:Li Bai
“Trying to explain or define grace is like catching the wind in a cardboard box or describing the color green.” TryingGraceColorWindGreenBoxesCatchingDescribingCardboard Boxes Book:Sin Boldly: A Field Guide for Grace Source: Sin Boldly: A Field Guide for Grace
“I do not know who lives here in my chest, or why the smile comes. I am not myself, more the bare green knob of a rose that lost every leaf and petal to the morning wind.” KnowsLostMorningWindGreenRoseChestsLeafsPetalsKnobs Author:Rumi
“It was one of those winter days that suddenly dream of spring, when the sky is blue and soft and clear, and the wind has dropped its voice and whispers instead of screaming, and the sun is out and the trees look surprised, and over everything there is the faintest, palest tint of green.” LooksDreamVoiceSunClearTreeSkyWindSpringBlueGreenWinterWinter Days Book:Come Along with Me: Classic Short Stories and an Unfinished Novel Source: Come Along with Me: Classic Short Stories and an Unfinished Novel
“Verde que te quiero verde. Verde viento. Verde ramas. Green I love you green. Green Wind. Green branches.” LoveTreeLove YouWindGreenBranchesRama Author:Federico Garcia Lorca