The tallest oak tree once was an acorn that any pig could have swallowed. — Arthur Schopenhauer Copy Share Image
“The truth is, however, that there is nothing very “normal” about nature. Once upon a time there were no flowers at all.” — Loren Eiseley Copy Share Image
“Plants want to grow; they are on your side as long as you are reasonably sensible.” — Anne Wareham Copy Share Image
“Even potted plants got to be a responsibility, like everything else you took care of that couldn’t make decisions for itself.” — Tove Jansson Copy Share Image
Discovering new species is a passion. A day without collecting plants is painful for me. — Corneille Ewango Copy Share Image
“Some people are like weeds — you must pull them out of the garden of your life to let yourself grow.” — Angelika Regossi Copy Share Image
The smallest flower is a thought, a life answering to some feature of the Great Whole, of whom they have a persistent… — Honore de Balzac Copy Share Image
A tree with strong roots can withstand the most violent storm, but the tree can't grow roots just as the storm appears… — Dalai Lama Copy Share Image
“I will not ask where thou liest low, Nor gaze upon the spot; There flowers or weeds at will may grow, So… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
“roses. You’ll enjoy both the scent and the flowers as you relax and entertain. Planting roses around the mailbox or lamp post… — Maggie Oster Copy Share Image
“a dry maple leaf has come off and is falling to the earth; its movement is exactly like a butterfly's flight. Isn't… — Ivan Turgenev Copy Share Image
“Summer was our best season: it was sleeping on the back screened porch in cots, or trying to sleep in the treehouse;… — Harper Lee Copy Share Image
Ever since Blessed Alan de la Roche re-established this devotion the voice of the people, which is the voice of God, called… — Louis de Montfort Copy Share Image
In the parallel universe the laws of physics are suspended. What goes up does not necessarily come down, a body at rest… — Susanna Kaysen Copy Share Image
Cemeteries in Bohemia are like gardens. The graves are covered with grass and colourful flowers. Modest tombstones are lost in the greenery.… — Milan Kundera Copy Share Image
“Everything was heightened the way it always is when summer is slipping away to fall, and you're younger than eighteen, and all… — Emily M. Danforth Copy Share Image
Daffodils, blossom and tulips jostle to the front of the stage in April. I love these early perennials: they may be more… — Monty Don Copy Share Image
