June brings tulips, lilies, roses, Fills the children's hands with posies. — Sara Coleridge Copy Share Image
A cynic is a man who, when he smells flowers, looks around for a coffin. — H. L. Mencken Copy Share Image
With every deed you are sowing a seed, though the harvest you may not see. — Ella Wheeler Wilcox Copy Share Image
Nothing is more fleeting than external form, which withers and alters like the flowers of the field at the appearance of autumn. — Umberto Eco Copy Share Image
If misery were a seed, some would attempt to plant it everywhere. FYI: From the seed of misery, grows a weed to… — Melchor Lim Copy Share Image
If there were only turnips and potatoes in the world, someone would complain that plants grow the wrong way. — Georg C. Lichtenberg Copy Share Image
Do not watch the petals fall from the rose with sadness, know that, like life, things sometimes must fade, before they can… — Alexia Copy Share Image
What is the world, O soldiers? It is I, I, this incessant snow, This northern sky. — Walter de La Mare Copy Share Image
Just as the roots of trees take firmer hold when they are contending with the wind; so faith takes firmer hold when… — Robert Murray M'Cheyne Copy Share Image
Remember that children, marriages, and flower gardens reflect the kind of care they get. — H. Jackson Brown, Jr Copy Share Image
“Seeds do not make a sound when growing, but can even reach the sky. Learn from them.” — Matshona Dhliwayo Copy Share Image
I was floating around in the Garden of Eden, thrilled to be a human being at the Human-Be-In, knowing the world could… — Pamela Des Barres Copy Share Image
I have learned over a period of time to be almost unconsciously grateful--as a child is--for a sunny day, blue water, flowers… — Faith Baldwin Copy Share Image
Depart from the highway, and transplant thyself in some enclosed ground; for it is hard for a tree that stands by the… — Saint John Chrysostom Copy Share Image
“By the time a tree is full-grown, the underground root system is enormous; a mature oak tree, for example, has literally hundreds… — Richard M. Ketchum Copy Share Image
The brooks flow to their lover, the sea, and the flowers smile at the object of their passion, the light. The mist… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Spring, which germinated in the earth, moved also with a strange restlessness, in the hearts of... women. As the weeks passed, inextinguishable… — Ellen Glasgow Copy Share Image
In Heaven's happy bowers There blossom two flowers, One with fiery glow And one as white as snow; While lo! before them… — Richard Watson Gilder Copy Share Image
Is it wholly fantastic to admit the possibility that Nature herself strove toward what we call beauty? Face to face with any… — Joseph Wood Krutch Copy Share Image
