„Even the dry tips of the lingering hedge-mustard, grey and blighted, and the fringe on the roof of the standing democrat-wagon were unstirred. And yet amid that tense godless calm the high bare boughs of all the trees in the yard were moving….“

— H.P. Lovecraft

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„Courage, not cleverness; not even inspiration, is the grain of mustard that grows up to be a great tree.“
— Ludwig Wittgenstein
„Yet trees are not 'trees', until so named and seenand never were so named, till those had beenwho speech's involuted breath unfurled,faint echo and dim picture of the world“
— John Ronald Reuel Tolkien
„Haunted treescovered behind the curtains of their own leavesstare at the darkfrom the fringe of streets.“
— Suman Pokhrel