“The hanging gate, of something like trelliswork, was propped on a pole, and he could see that the house was tiny and… — Murasaki Shikibu Copy Share Image
The worlds in which we live at heart are one, The world "I am," the fruit of "I have done"; And underneath… — Henry Van Dyke Copy Share Image
Then Carol slipped her arm under her neck, and all the length of their bodies touched fitting as if something had prearranged… — Patricia Highsmith Copy Share Image
Alan Chadwick's garden is a 'garden of the mind' as much as it is of the soil, and like all genuinely inspired… — Page Smith Copy Share Image
“The day is early with birds beginning and the wren in a cloud piping like the child in the poem, drop thy… — Janet Frame Copy Share Image
“If T. S. Eliot had stayed in St Louis, he would never have held that April was the cruelest month. Well, unless… — Markham Shaw Pyle Copy Share Image
“On an energetic level, humans are a lot like trees. A well-balanced tree has deep, grounded roots that go into the earth… — HeatherAsh Amara Copy Share Image
I've been looking at oil paintings from oriental artists lately, and the one artist who's inspired me right now is a man… — Renee O'Connor Copy Share Image
You are persecuted and despised. It were better that a person should be the oppressed than that he should be the oppressor;… — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
The time of year I love the weather the most here is the fall, and I've never really gotten to experience the… — Joe Sakic Copy Share Image
Focus on the heart center and feel love. There is a flower there, but it's like a rose folded up. As you… — Frederick Lenz Copy Share Image
“April is the cruellest month, breeding Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing Memory and desire, stirring Dull roots with spring rain.… — Thomas Stearns Eliot Copy Share Image
“Let the trees be consulted before you take any action every time you breathe in thank a tree let tree roots crack… — John Wright Copy Share Image
John Bunyan, while he had a surpassing genius, would not condescend to cull his language from the garden of flowers; but he… — Charles Spurgeon Copy Share Image
“The snow is coming," she said. "Soon it will be snow time. Together then as in other snow times. Drinking busthead 'round… — Donald Barthelme Copy Share Image
“In spring, hundreds of flowers; in autumn, a harvest moon; In summer, a refreshing breeze; in winter, snow will accompany you. If… — Mu-mon Copy Share Image
I wish I gardened. I don't have a space for a garden. I'm in an apartment in New York but I do… — Emma Stone Copy Share Image
Pale in her fading bowers the Summer stands, Like a new Niobe with claspèd hands, Silent above the flowers, her children lost,… — Richard Henry Stoddard Copy Share Image
In every forest, on every farm, in every orchard on earth, it's what's under the ground that creates what's above the ground.… — T. Harv Eker Copy Share Image
You must not know too much or be too precise or scientific about birds and trees and flowers and watercraft; a certain… — Walt Whitman Copy Share Image
I notice that you use plain, simple language, short words and brief sentences. That is the way to write English―it is the… — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
How many thorns of human nature - hard, sharp, lifeless protuberances that tear and wound us, narrow prejudices, bristling conceits that repel… — John Burroughs Copy Share Image
It was strange, how easily and quickly protection could cause destruction. Sometimes, Vasher wondered if the two weren't really the same thing.… — Brandon Sanderson Copy Share Image
“As the year comes to a close, let us reflect, plan and rejuvenate for Chapter 2018. P.S. Remember the harvest you reap… — Tene Edwards Copy Share Image
The golden age is not in the past, but in the future; not in the origin of human experience, but in its… — Edwin Hubbel Chapin Copy Share Image
The troubles of the young are soon over; they leave no external mark. If you wound the tree in its youth the… — Olive Schreiner Copy Share Image
“I wake up this morning to a thin blanket of white covering our front lawn. It isn’t even an inch, but in… — Gayle Forman Copy Share Image
If I had to give up my life for anything, it would have to have the resilience of hope, the elation of… — Barbara Kingsolver Copy Share Image
It is very rare to find ground which produces nothing; if it is not covered with flowers, with fruit trees and grains,… — Jean de la Bruyere Copy Share Image
This, at last, was where things were as they ought to be. Everything was in its place -- the tree, the earth… — Jean Liedloff Copy Share Image
The rain to the wind said, You push and I'll pelt.' They so smote the garden bed That the flowers actually knelt,… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
It was one of those winter days that suddenly dream of spring, when the sky is blue and soft and clear, and… — Shirley Jackson Copy Share Image
I am struck by the fact that the more slowly trees grow at first, the sounder they are at the core, and… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Lay her i' the earth: And from her fair and unpolluted flesh May violets spring! I tell thee, churlish priest, A ministering… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
FLOWERS TURNS TO FRUIT.. BUT FRUIT CAN'T TURNS TO FLOWER... JUST THINK… FRIENDSHIP MAY TURNS TO LOVE.. BUT LOVE CAN'T TURNS TO… — Arindam Copy Share Image
The fields are snowbound no longer; There are little blue lakes and flags of tenderest green. The snow has been caught up… — Katherine Mansfield Copy Share Image
And what is a kiss, specifically? A pledge properly sealed, a promise seasoned to taste, a vow stamped with the immediacy of… — Edmond Rostand Copy Share Image
In a very little time they got to the corner of the field by the side of the pine wood where Eeyore's… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“And now you ask in your heart, ‘How shall we distinguish that which is pleasurable from that which is not?’ Go to… — Brian Tracy Copy Share Image
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