I want those young whipper-snappers to know that in days past we actually used to kill trees and make those things called books.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Once upon a time, forests were repositories of magic for the human race.
Most books are surplus to the world's requirements, and I am going to sound very conceited here, but I am trying to write books that aren't just using up trees.
I was in my yard and thought that the tree was a living being. We take trees for granted. We don't believe they are as much alive as we are.
Trees love to toss and sway; they make such happy noises.
Woodcuts have a really timeless sort of feel, and they feel like a book that's a couple hundred years old.
Endangered forests are being slaughtered for toilet paper.
Trees are your best antiques.
As a child I'd get given parts as a tree.
Hardcover and paperback forever. Someone carve that into a tree.
I always said if I could figure out a way to grow Kleenex and toilet paper on trees, we could pull the plug on society.