Trees were so rare in that country, and they had to make such a hard fight to grow, that we used to feel anxious about them, and visit them as if they were persons. It must have been the scarcity of detail in that tawny landscape that made detail so precious.
Quote by Willa Cather
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There are some things you learn best in calm, and some in storm.
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I like trees because they seem more resigned to the way they have to live than other things do.
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Winter lies too long in country towns; hangs on until it is stale and shabby, old and sullen.
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The dead might as well try to speak to the living as the old to the young.
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