“It started to snow—light flakes that drifted down from the heavens like small feathers released from angel pillows.” — Debbie Macomber Copy Share Image
“Is there anything more pathetic than a flower that doesn’t get enough sunlight and dies, because it couldn’t get out of bed… — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
Forgiveness is the fragrance the flower leaves on the heel of the one who crushed it. — David Jeremiah Copy Share Image
Everyone thinks that the principal thing to the tree is the fruit, but in point of fact the principal thing to it… — Friedrich Nietzsche Copy Share Image
The seeds are tiny, unborn things, and I resent them. They'll be planted and they'll grow into exactly what they're meant to… — Lauren DeStefano Copy Share Image
“A week and a half later two feet of snow lay white and crisp and even on the grounds of the Overlook… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
Holy flowers floating in the air, were all these tired faces in the dawn of Jazz America. — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
“If you are using flowers to create a hope, you are destroying another hope: The hope of flowers!” — Mehmet Murat ildan Copy Share Image
“Now winter downs the dying of the year, And night is all a settlement of snow; From the soft street the rooms… — Richard Wilbur Copy Share Image
I sit before flowers hoping they will train me in the art of opening up I stand on mountain tops believing that… — Shane Koyczan Copy Share Image
The May-pole is up, Now give me the cup; I'll drink to the garlands around it; But first unto those Whose hands… — Robert Herrick Copy Share Image
“There was snow on the veranda, and on his orders the snow had not been removed. If there were no tracks in… — Anatoli Rybakov Copy Share Image
We celebrate the cherry tree not for its efficiency but for its effectiveness - and for its beauty. Its materials are in… — William McDonough Copy Share Image
Happiness is a roadside flower growing on the highways of usefulness; plucked, it shall wither in thy hand; passed by, it is… — Martin Farquhar Tupper Copy Share Image
I have found, through years of practice, that people garden in order to make something grow; to interact with nature; to share,… — Julie Moir Messervy Copy Share Image
The days may not be so bright and balmy...yet the quiet and melancholy that linger around them is fraught with glory. Over… — Northern Advocate Copy Share Image
For there is a sound reasoning upon all flowers. For flowers are peculiarly the poetry of Christ. — Christopher Smart Copy Share Image
October is the opal month of the year. It is the month of glory, of ripeness. It is the picture-month. — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
Sweet May lies fresh before us, To life the young flowers leap, And through the Heaven's blue o'er us The rosy cloudlets… — Heinrich Heine Copy Share Image
To plant and maintain a flower border, with a good scheme for colour, is by no means the easy thing that is… — Gertrude Jekyll Copy Share Image
I couldn't have found a better man than Brad. He still opens doors for me and brings me flowers. He's the sweetest… — Jennifer Aniston Copy Share Image
It is a huge danger to pretend that awful things do not happen. But you need enough hope to keep going. I… — Corita Kent Copy Share Image
“Gardens and flowers have a way of bringing people together, drawing them from their homes.” — Clare Ansberry Copy Share Image
Just imagine. He'll stride into the room. Light will glow from him. I'll hear music. He'll bring me flowers. — Minnie Mouse Copy Share Image
Your silent tents of green We deck with fragrant flowers; Yours has the suffering been, The memory shall be ours. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
“Dr. Klein like to say that gardens are for growing people, but we must not forget: People are for growing gardens.” — Lucinda Fleeson Copy Share Image
“Death is a dark flower, its perfume heady and dangerous as it pulls you into its bosom.” — Carol Weekes Copy Share Image
“he thinks that flowers are hauntingly delicate like a sigh of nobody in the dark.” — Clarice Lispector Copy Share Image
A flower can't choose the place where it blooms, and a child can't choose the parents she's born to — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Just like every other year, there's a kind of death in the air as the summer is squelched by autumn. It is… — Jessica Warman Copy Share Image
“A piece of sun that never left her. It was a bite of bread. A flower in her heart.” — Patrick Rothfuss Copy Share Image
Grey cloth coaxes the lime trees of friends shadowing berries dropped by the grateful earth. — Bradley Chicho Copy Share Image
It takes a noble man to plant a seed for a tree that will someday give shade to people he may never… — D. Elton Trueblood Copy Share Image
In my version of paradise, the air was always cold and the rivers ran with candy. — Amanda Lindhout Copy Share Image
To make room for the parts that aren't you it gets harder to bloom in a garden of Love love love love. — Sara Bareilles Copy Share Image
Our ideas, like orange-plants, spread out in proportion to the size of the box which imprisons the roots. — Edward Bulwer-Lytton, 1st Baron Lytton Copy Share Image
I've lived in good climate, and it bores the hell out of me. I like weather rather than climate. — John Steinbeck Copy Share Image
“Take care of your heart and your mind for they are like a garden. And nothing good thrives in a garden full… — Michael Bassey Johnson Copy Share Image
What is a human being, then?' A seed' A... seed?' An acorn that is unafraid to destroy itself in growing into a… — David Zindell Copy Share Image
Gardening is inevitably a process of constant, remorseless change. It is the constancy of that process that is so comforting, not any… — Monty Don Copy Share Image
