Money is the most envied, but the least enjoyed. Health is the most enjoyed, but the least envied. — Charles Caleb Colton Copy Share Image
And on the other side, you have a child running through a field of flowers, high and laughing in the sun. — David Crosby Copy Share Image
With thorns in the inner world there will always be roses in the outer world, in law-able compensation. — Anonymous 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
“Seeds do not make a sound when growing, but can even reach the sky. Learn from them.” — Matshona Dhliwayo Copy Share Image
Remember that children, marriages, and flower gardens reflect the kind of care they get. — H. Jackson Brown, Jr Copy Share Image
“Acorn struggles in pain to crack the hard shell and emerge. For it senses that out there… exists more and it knows… — Robin Rumi Copy Share Image
One may prefer spring and summer to autumn and winter, but preference is hardly to the point. The earth turns, and we… — Robert Hass Copy Share Image
“When the mountain streams are frozen and the Nor'land winds are out; when the winter winds are drifting the bitter sleet and… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The best things are nearest: breath in your nostrils, light in your eyes, flowers at your feet, duties at your hand, the… — Robert Louis Stevenson Copy Share Image
“The instant of petrified violence that sometimes foreruns a summer storm saturated the hushed yard, and in the unearthly tinseled light rusty… — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
Gardening is really an extended form of reading, of history and philosophy. The garden itself has become like writing a book. I… — Jamaica Kincaid Copy Share Image
Love is a rose But you better not pick it. It only grows When it's on the vine. Handful of thorns And… — Neil Young Copy Share Image
“Oh, Marilla," she exclaimed one Saturday morning, coming dancing in with her arms full of gorgeous boughs" 'I'm so glad I live… — L.M. Montgomery Copy Share Image
“No ray of sunshine is ever lost but the green that it awakens takes time to sprout, and it is not always… — Albert Schweitzer Copy Share Image
Summer is a promissory note signed in June, its long days spent and gone before you know it, and due to be… — Hal Borland Copy Share Image
This is the divine moment when we can hold the fairest blossom of spring in one hand and the sweetest flowers of… — Patience Strong 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
What is the world, O soldiers? It is I, I, this incessant snow, This northern sky. — Walter de La Mare Copy Share Image
As fall the light autumnal leaves, one still the other following, till the bough strews all its honors on the earth below. — Dante Alighieri Copy Share Image
Is there any progress in horticulture? If not, it is dead, uninspiring. We cannot live in the past good as it is;… — Liberty Hyde Bailey Copy Share Image
Everybody loves a rose but nobody loves the leaves which adds beauty to rose. . . love them who make your beautiful,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I saw the autumn leaves peel up of the street, Take wing on the balmy breeze and sweep you off your feet” — Owl City Copy Share Image
Sometimes it's about less is more. It's about the seed. Thinking about this gigantic tree that you think is so beautiful but… — Fred Durst Copy Share Image
“It's truly astonishing and rather comforting to witness how rapidly a Vermont garden can progress from brown stubble to divine profusion.” — Tovah Martin Copy Share Image
“Anyway, it was December and all, and it was cold as a witch's teat, especially on top of that stupid hill.” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The rose is a rose, And was always a rose. But the theory now goes That the apple's a rose. — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
Before the acorn can bring forth the oak, it must become itself a wreck. No plant ever came from any but a… — Hannah Whitall Smith Copy Share Image
“I wanted to shout down to him, to warn him that he was giving flowers to a monster, but I did not.” — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
If I had a flower for every time I thought about you, I could walk through my garden forever. — Austin:D Copy Share Image
“You sought a flower and found a fruit. You sought a spring and found a sea. You sought a woman and found… — edith sodergran Copy Share Image
“- Nothing. Although they are flowers you did not count on, they are still part of the garden.” — Paulo Coelho Copy Share Image
What is love without passion? - A garden without flowers, a hat without feathers, tobogganing without snow. — Lady Randolph Churchill Copy Share Image
“That corpse you planted last year in your garden, 'Has it begun to sprout? Will it bloom this year?” — T.S. Eliot Copy Share Image
I think of the flower in the bud: huddled, compressed, dark. Yet somehow it feels the night, knows moon from sun. It… — Jerry Spinelli Copy Share Image
The Maria, what I look like in real life and how I am, I'm a super flower child. I wear all flower… — Maria Brink Copy Share Image
To dwellers in a wood, almost every species of tree has its voice as well as its feature. — Thomas Hardy Copy Share Image
Love is like the wild-rose briar; Friendship is like the holly-tree. The holly is dark when the rose briar blooms, But which… — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
