Someone is sitting in the shade today
because someone planted a tree a
long time ago...
We celebrate trees and all they give us. Arbor Day happens
on the last Friday in April.
The tree which moves some to tears of
joy is in the eyes of others only a green
thing that stands in the way. Some see
nature all ridicule and deformity... and
some scarce see nature at all. But to the
eyes of the man of imagination, nature
is imagination itself.
A man does not plant a tree for himself.
He plants it for posterity.
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