Quo-tree-tions

Acts of creation are normally reserved for gods and poets, but one may circumvent the rules if one knows how. To plant a pine one need be neither god nor poet, one need only own a shovel. Aldo Leopold.
 
That time of year thou mayst in me behold
When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang
Upon those boughs which shake against the cold,
Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang....

Shakespeare
 

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