Hugging trees has a calming effect on me. I'm talking about enormous trees that will be there when we are all dead and gone. I've hugged trees in every part of this little island.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
If you're not a tree hugger, then you're a what, a tree hater?
I'm not an extreme tree-hugger. I do believe trees grow and are a useful agricultural product that can be harvested without damaging the ecology and wildlife.
The only time I can really relax is up a tree or somewhere outside. I love being outside.
I've got to be by trees, otherwise I get claustrophobic.
If I meet pals, we do hug each other, and it's very nice, you know... it's something that's come on me late and became second nature, and it's first nature now!
It is not so much for its beauty that the forest makes a claim upon men's hearts, as for that subtle something, that quality of air that emanation from old trees, that so wonderfully changes and renews a weary spirit.
I like to sit in my backyard. I go out on the hammock and sit in silence and kind of meditate. Nature is calming, and it's nice to go out there and clear my head.
I love hugging people. I still hug everybody in my meet-and-greet lines.
I like trees because they seem more resigned to the way they have to live than other things do.
I am not a tree-hugger and I don't think mine is an extreme point of view.