Trees are poems that Earth writes upon the

                                                                                                       sky,

                                                                                                       We fell them down and turn them into paper,

                                                                                                        That we may record our emptiness.

                                                                                                                 Kahlil Gibran

          Except for the nine months before he draws his first breath,

           No man manages his affairs

           As well as a tree does..... George Bernard Shaw