If you desire to blossom like a rose in the garden,you have to learn the art of adjusting with the thorns. — Ani Copy Share Image
Every flower has its darkness and brightness, therefore, every angel has its darkness and every devil has its brightness. — Kristen Deason Copy Share Image
Scent is the soul of flowers, and sea flowers, as splendid as they may be, have no soul! — Jules Verne Copy Share Image
Do not be very upright in your dealings for you would see by going to the forest that straight trees are cut… — Chanakya Copy Share Image
“There is seed time and harvest, choose to sow at the right time so as to have a bountiful harvest.” — Jaachynma N.E. Agu Copy Share Image
In warlike pomp, with banners flowing, The regiments of autumn stood: I saw their gold and scarlet glowing From every hillside, every… — Henry Van Dyke Copy Share Image
Plant the seed of positivity into your mind, nourish it daily with love and happiness will flower, as fear begins to die. — Leon Brown Copy Share Image
Learn about a pine tree from a pine tree, and about a bamboo plant from a bamboo plant. — Matsuo Basho Copy Share Image
Mother of Rome, delight of Gods and men, Dear Venus that beneath the gliding stars Makest to teem the many-voyaged main And… — Lucretius Copy Share Image
Summer's the same, autumn is even more extreme. Then winter is when you sort of condense all of your ideas. You process… — Rene Redzepi Copy Share Image
“Oh, yes, I know,” Christie said soothingly. “Mother has had more wonderful sleigh rides than ever Wells Burton had, and more of… — Pansy Copy Share Image
Cultivate your garden. Do not depend upon teachers to educate you... follow your own bent, pursue your curiosity bravely, express yourself, make… — Will Durant Copy Share Image
If eternity had a season, it would be midsummer. Autumn, winter, spring are all change and passage, but at the height of… — Ursula K. Le Guin Copy Share Image
The loveliest, sweetest flower that bloomed in paradise, and the first that died, has rarely blossomed since on mortal soil. It is… — Elizabeth Fry Copy Share Image
There was a HUSBAND who sent his WIFE a Rose whenever he was out...One day he died.. Still his WIFE received a… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
And when a whirl-winde hath blowne the dust of the Churchyard into the Church, and man sweeps out the dust of the… — John Donne Copy Share Image
As I write, snow is falling outside my Maine window, and indoors all around me half a hundred garden catalogues are in… — Katharine Sergeant Angell White Copy Share Image
It's cold out there, colder than a ticket taker's smile at the Ivar Theatre on a Saturday night. — Tom Waits Copy Share Image
Despite the warnings of other times, the impetuous and the confident continue their indiscriminate cultivation of weeds at the expense of occasional… — Gore Vidal Copy Share Image
I was the landlady of the Birdcage pub on Columbia Road flower market for four years and that was intensely London. — Andi Oliver Copy Share Image
I came into this existence as fresh as a flower and I abused myself; ripped myself out of the ground by my… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
To some people a tree is something so incredibly beautiful that it brings tears to the eyes. To others it is just… — William Blake Copy Share Image
You can cut a tree down, and it grows back. Once a species goes, it's gone forever. — Mark Shand Copy Share Image
I haven't much time to be fond of anything . . . But when I have a moment's fondness to bestow, most… — Wilkie Collins Copy Share Image
“MOTHER' A flower of our Life's garden, which we don't wanna let it withers ever.” — Samar Sudha Copy Share Image
I stood still, vision blurring, and in that moment, I heard my heart break. It was a small, clean sound, like the… — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
“It's warmed up a bit," Shukhov decided. "Eighteen below, no more. Good weather for bricklaying.” — Aleksandr I. Solzhenitsyn Copy Share Image
“The purpose of that apple tree is to grow a little new wood each year. That is what I plan to do.” — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
“I see your face in every flower, your eyes in stars above, it’s just the thought of you, the very thought of… — Mitch Albom Copy Share Image
Rumi says love turns thorns into flowers. This means that hate turns flowers into thorns! — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
I love fresh flowers for my home. I spend far too much money on them, buying them almost every day. — Billie Piper Copy Share Image
“Winter, spring and summer did not accommodate themselves to one's mood as autumn did. They lacked its gentleness.” — Elizabeth Goudge Copy Share Image
I would far rather have two or three lilies of the valley gathered for me by a person I like, than the… — Elizabeth Gaskell Copy Share Image
“Life is like an overgrown garden. You can spend your time cursing the weeds, or you can work to pull them out.… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“ 'April, April, laugh thy girlish laughter, and the moment after, Weep thy girlish tears, April.' ” — Angus Wilson Copy Share Image
Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings. — Gustave Flaubert Copy Share Image
Now Autumn's fire burns slowly along the woods and day by day the dead leaves fall and melt. — William Allingham Copy Share Image
The tear, down childhood's cheek that flows, Is like the dewdrop on the rose; When next the summer breeze comes by And… — Walter Scott Copy Share Image
“What's in a name?" asked Miss Forcible. "That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.” — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
Open your heart to sympathy, but close it against despondency. The flower which opens to receive the dew shuts against the rain. — James H Aughey Copy Share Image
