I enjoy painting, cutting the lawn and working in the garden when I have time. That's therapy for me. I enjoy working… — Billy Williams Copy Share Image
“Let not death, nor the graveyard overcome you with fear, for every seed buried in its cold ground, resurrects forth anew, into… — Anthony Liccione Copy Share Image
Life here is like a garden and see the good flowers are strewnpaths into the Thorns of Evil — Mak_786 Copy Share Image
O lovely lily clean, O lily springing green, O lily bursting white, Dear lily of delight, Spring in my heart agen That… — John Masefield Copy Share Image
“One must have a mind of winter, I thought, to behold the nothing that is not there and the nothing that is.… — Robert B. Parker Copy Share Image
“There was a midsummer restlessness abroad—early August with imprudent loves and impulsive crimes.” — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
The French use gardens to show grandeur and the English to show how things have endured for hundreds of years, but for… — Peter Marino Copy Share Image
“I’m convinced that there is nothing truly good. Hell, sunshine can wilt a flower.” — Kay Whitley Copy Share Image
“The flower that smiles today Tomorrow dies; All that we wish to stay Tempts and then flies; What is this world's delight?… — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
The desert floras shame us with their cheerful adaptations to the seasonal limitations. Their whole duty is to flower and fruit, and… — Mary Hunter Austin Copy Share Image
It was cold out there, bitter, biting, cutting, piercing, hyperborean, marmoreal cold, and there were all these Minnesotans running around outdoors, happy… — Charles Kuralt Copy Share Image
My favorite season is autumn, and Maine is lovely for that reason. In Maine, autumn begins on July 29. That's when you… — John Hodgman Copy Share Image
Since September it's just gotten colder and colder. There's less daylight now, I've noticed too. This can only mean one thing -… — Bill Watterson Copy Share Image
Maybe I’ll come back as somebody else. I’ll be the wild-haired girl Adam meets in his first week at university. ‘Hi, are… — Jenny Downham Copy Share Image
“Yet each flower, each twig, each pebble, shines as though illuminated from within, as once before, on her first day in the… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
When I say God it is poetry and not theology. Nothing that any theologian has written about God has helped me much,… — John Haynes Holmes Copy Share Image
(and from my thighs which shrug and pant a murdering rain leapingly reaches the upward singular deepest flower which she carries in… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The perfect weather of Indian Summer lengthened and lingered, warm sunny days were followed by brisk nights with Halloween a presentiment in… — Wallace Stegner Copy Share Image
Some people need flowers, some people need dandelions. It's medicine, it's what you need at that time in your life. — Sandra Cisneros Copy Share Image
Sweet May hath come to love us, Flowers, trees, their blossoms don; And through the blue heavens above us The very clouds… — Heinrich Heine Copy Share Image
I write the way you might arrange flowers. Not every try works, but each one launches another. Every constraint, even dullness, frees… — Richard Powers Copy Share Image
I know I shall not live very long... If I've painted three good pictures, then I shall leave gladly with flowers in… — Paula Modersohn-Becker Copy Share Image
The Magic in this garden has made me stand up and know I am going to live to be a man. — Frances Hodgson Burnett Copy Share Image
If your heart is quite set upon a crown, make and put on one of roses, for it will make the prettier… — Epictetus Copy Share Image
The destroyer of weeds, thistles, and thorns is a benefactor whether he soweth grain or not. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Stars of earth, these golden flowers; emblems of our own great resurrection; emblems of the bright and better land. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
“Keen winter stabs the breasts of May Whose crimson roses burst his frost, Ships tempest-tossed Will find a harbour in some bay,… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
“She was a rare white rose in a kingdom of thorns, and she wouldn’t let anyone stain her petals red.” — Alex Johnson Copy Share Image
He does not care for flowers. Calls them rubbish, and cannot tell one from another, and thinks it is superior to feel… — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
“Augustus Waters was sitting on the front step as we pulled into the driveway. He was holding a bouquet of bright orange… — John Green Copy Share Image
... the best way of killing a rose is to force it open when it is still only the promise of a bud. — Jose Saramago Copy Share Image
“He'll probably pick you up in a limo filled with fucking roses. I hope he sits on a thorn." - Dylan Mead” — H.R. Willaston Copy Share Image
The seasons alter: hoary-headed frosts Fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“Then the night lessened, the clouds ashened slightly, and the men became starkly black and brown against the gray of the snow.” — Ron Hansen Copy Share Image
A tree is beautiful, but what's more, it has a right to life; like water, the sun and the stars, it is… — Anton Chekhov Copy Share Image
“Woe to the thinker who is not the gardener but only the soil of the plants that grow in him.” — Friedrich Nietzsche Copy Share Image
Remembrance is a beautiful flower in the garden of friendship,a friend is a person who never thinks of the last 3 letters… — Ella B Copy Share Image
The peach-bud glows, the wild bee hums, and wind-flowers wave in graceful gladness. — Lucy Larcom 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
Gardening is full of mistakes, almost all of them pleasant and some of them actually instructive. — Henry Mitchell Copy Share Image
