Don't Love A Friend Like A Flower, Because A Flower Dies In Season. Love Them Like A River, Because A River Flows… — Ritu Ghatourey Copy Share Image
“I hate flowers. They’re all ‘Look at me - I make food out of sunshine.’ It’s such bullshit.” — Kimberly Russell Copy Share Image
“The petals of their lips don't have the thorn of bodies. (Les pétales de leur lèvres N'ont pas l'épine des corps)” — Charles de Leusse Copy Share Image
The tints of autumn...a mighty flower garden blossoming under the spell of the enchanter, frost. — John Greenleaf Whittier Copy Share Image
“A tree does not despair when a few of its leaves fall off because there is more room for greener ones to… — Matshona Dhliwayo Copy Share Image
If we had paid no more attention to our plants than we have to our children, we would now be living in… — Luther Burbank Copy Share Image
Your heart is a beautiful garden and my friendship is a small rose in u r garden please do not pluck that… — Vinesh Copy Share Image
“Flowers are weak, they are naive. They reassure themselves as best as they can. They think they are being frightening, with their… — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry Copy Share Image
Separated lovers cheat absence by a thousand fancies which have their own reality. They are prevented from seeing one another and they… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“At forty my faculties may have closed up like flowers at evening, leaving me unable to write my memoirs with a fitting… — James Thurber Copy Share Image
You have two gardens: your own garden and that of your beloved. First, you have to take care of your own garden… — Nhat Hanh Copy Share Image
As for the meaning of gardens, particular gardens may have, of course, all sorts of different meanings - emotive, historical, emblematic, religious,… — David E. Cooper Copy Share Image
“This is the Tree of Forgetfulness. All the headmen here plant one of these trees in the village. They say ancestors stay… — Alexandra Fuller Copy Share Image
“The flowers are for the woman I glimpsed for just a moment the other night before she ran away with tears brimming… — Grace Willows Copy Share Image
“Wondering When the Strings Will Snap” poem: “The marigolds herald autumn’s colors already In their sun-shrine faces, iconographic Floral worship of their… — Elizabeth Barrette Copy Share Image
Once a century, all of a certain kind of bamboo flower on the same day. Whether they are in Malaysia or in… — Linda Hogan Copy Share Image
And don't put a rose in my hand. Put a slim-jim in it. Send me to heaven with a slim-jim! — Bill Engvall Copy Share Image
August in sub-Saharan Los Angeles is one of the great and awful tests of one's endurance, sanity and stamina. — Henry Rollins Copy Share Image
There is nothing that is comparable to it, as satisfactory or as thrilling, as gathering the vegetables one has grown. — Alice B. Toklas Copy Share Image
“Have hope. Winter always turns into spring. What is hot always cools. And what is wrong always rights, one day.” — Vikram Joshi Copy Share Image
Flower dies,stories end,songs fade,every comes and end but my precious love for u will never end. — Ritu Ghatourey Copy Share Image
Is it Nice in your snowstorm- freezing your brain? Do you think that your face looks the same? — David Bowie Copy Share Image
Don't be Too honest In this world..!!! Bcoz Straight tree Always chosen First for Cutting... — Keren Zhims Copy Share Image
Every tear is answered by a blossom, Every sigh with songs and laughter blent, April-blooms upon the breezes toss them. April knows… — Sarah Chauncey Woolsey Copy Share Image
Victory is the beautiful, bright-colored flower. Transport is the stem without which it could never have blossomed. — Winston Churchill Copy Share Image
One must have a mind of winter To regard the frost and the boughs Of the pine-trees crusted with snow — Wallace Stevens Copy Share Image
“In August, an inescapable blanket of heat settled over Paducah, the last gasping breath of summer roaring its weight out over the… — Kelsey Brickl Copy Share Image
“In hindsight, these gardens were the perfect place for a nice and quiet attempted murder.” — Jennifer A. Nielsen Copy Share Image
Every flower about a house certifies to the refinement of somebody. Every vine climbing and blossoming tells of love and joy — Robert Green Ingersoll Copy Share Image
“A flower's structure leads a bee toward having pollen adhere to its body . . . we don't know of any such… — David Rains Wallace Copy Share Image
We don't do the roses for Mother's Day thing. We co-create things, and that is how we show love and affection. — Julio Torres Copy Share Image
Bittersweet October. The mellow, messy, leaf-kicking, perfect pause between the opposing miseries of summer and winter — Carol Bishop Hipps Copy Share Image
“Yes, the lad was premature. He was gathering his harvest while it was yet spring.” — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
The gift of perfume to a flower is a special grace like genius or like beauty, and never becomes common or cheap. — John Burroughs Copy Share Image
“When you're conscious of what you're permitting to germinate inside you, the weeds in your life will wither away of their own… — Lawrence Shorter Copy Share Image
One of the pleasures of being a gardener comes from the enjoyment you get looking at other people's yards. — Thalassa Cruso Copy Share Image
Everyone can identify with a fragrant garden, with beauty of sunset, with the quiet of nature, with a warm and cozy cottage. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
To love all ages yield surrender; But to the young it's raptures bring A blessing bountiful and tender- As storms refresh the… — Alexander Pushkin Copy Share Image
The difference is that for a soundly conceived and solidly endowed republic it takes a great deal longer for those seeds to… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
In between your failure-tree And your triumph-tree, The tree that is growing Is known as your patience-tree. — Sri Chinmoy Copy Share Image
