Sometimes our fate resembles a fruit tree in winter. Who would think that those branches would turn green again and blossom, but we hope it, we know it. -Johann Wolfgang von Goethe #thispersondoesnotexist #quotable https://t.co/0Gnw3vvbcPSometimes our fate resembles a fruit tree 4418117 Sometimes our fate resembles a fruit tree in winter. Who would think that those branches would turn green again and blossom, but we hope it, we know it.