Maybe my values are outdated, but I come from an old school of thought. I think that men ought to treat women… — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
“Try as a meditation, to be with a stone, a flower or a tree, and you will find that they have consciousness.… — Swami Dhyan Giten Copy Share Image
Each day is a branch of the Tree of Life laden heavily with fruit. If we lie down lazily beneath it, we… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
“Outside, the night was settling fast. I liked the peace and the silence of the countryside, with its fading alpenglow and darkling… — André Aciman Copy Share Image
No, what I should really like to do right now, in the full blaze of lights, before this illustrious assembly, is to… — Knut Hamsun Copy Share Image
“write the story. push your hands into the dirtiest parts of yourself. take the rot & decay & turn it into nourishment… — Amanda Lovelace Copy Share Image
Thus sometimes hath the brightest day a cloud; And after summer evermore succeeds Barren winter, with his wrathful nipping cold: So cares… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Whatever it is that we put in our hearts and minds, whatever seed you plant in it, it will grow. We might… — Toni Gonzaga Copy Share Image
“AUTUMNAL Pale amber sunlight falls across The reddening October trees, That hardly sway before a breeze As soft as summer: summer's loss… — Ernest Dowson Copy Share Image
“ Loveliest of Trees Loveliest of trees, the cherry now Is hung with bloom along the bough, And stands about the woodland… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Why do people say trees are majestic?" --- "Because they've earned it. After a sapling's roots take hold, they spread out to… — Holly Kennedy Copy Share Image
And so our mothers and grandmothers have, more often than not anonymously, handed on the creative spark, the seed of the flower… — Alice Walker Copy Share Image
“Someone asked me what home was, and all I could think of were the stars on the tip of your tongue, the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
If we plant the right seeds, tomorrow will be better. If you put out good things, then you'll get good things back.… — Ben Vereen Copy Share Image
October is the month for painted leaves. Their rich glow now flashes round the world. As fruits and leaves and the day… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Spring is a beautiful piece of work; and not to be in the country to see it done is the not realizing… — Nathaniel Parker Willis Copy Share Image
The American spring is by no means so agreeable as the American autumn; both move with faltering step, and slow; but this… — Frances Trollope Copy Share Image
“I knew it was cold, but singing familiar Christmas songs and the fellowship warmed me through and through—until we stopped in front… — Larada Horner-Miller Copy Share Image
“Slowly the golden memory of the dead sun fades from the hearts of the cold, sad clouds. Silent, like sorrowing children, the… — Jerome K. Jerome Copy Share Image
“All people are like grass, and all their glory is like the flowers of the field; the grass withers and the flowers… — Zondervan Publishing Copy Share Image
The tree was evidently aged, from the size of its stem. It was about six feet high, the branches came out from… — Robert Fortune Copy Share Image
The life of the earth comes up with a rush in the springtime. All the wild seeds of weed and thistle, the… — Laura Ingalls Wilder Copy Share Image
Who are you, reader, reading my poems an hundred years hence? I cannot send you one single flower from this wealth of… — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
In HEATHEN, R. Flowers Rivera remixes the classical and the Biblical, the usual and the typical until what we thought we knew… — Terrance Hayes Copy Share Image
Giles: Smell is the most powerful trigger to the memory there is. A certain flower, or a a whiff of smoke can… — Joss Whedon Copy Share Image
Outward attacks and troubles rather fix than unsettle the Christian, as tempests from without only serve to root the oak faster; while… — Hannah More Copy Share Image
Of course, Minneapolis, we think, 'Oh well, it's cold there, lethally cold.' But the reality is you adapt to weather... Humans are… — Dan Buettner Copy Share Image
I come from all places and to all places I go: I am art among the arts and mountain among mountains. I… — Jose Marti Copy Share Image
“Violet, the soft, delicate flower that is stronger than steel. Strong enough to support everyone around her. But are you strong enough… — M. Leighton Copy Share Image
It is the sweetest spring within the memory of man. So green, so mild, so beautiful! Ah, what a contrast between nature… — Arthur Conan Doyle Copy Share Image
There is no time like Spring When life's alive in everything, Before new nestlings sing, Before cleft swallows speed their journey back… — Christina Rossetti Copy Share Image
The nostalgic notion of the family orchards is lovely - all that wholesome fruit for our forebears to sit on the back… — Barbara Holland Copy Share Image
I look at everything. God gave me eyes and I look at women and men and subway excavations and moving pictures and… — Irwin Shaw Copy Share Image
If your purse no longer bulges and you've lost your golden treasure, If times you think you're lonely and have hungry grown… — Edgar Guest Copy Share Image
As the farmer casts into the ground the finest ears of his grain, the time will come when we too shall hold… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
It's such a frustration when you see in the name of religion, in the name of God, what people are doing is… — Nirmala Srivastava Copy Share Image
There is a dew in one flower and not in another, because one opens in cup and takes it in, while the… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
“Laura's mind was already racing with the creative possibilities presented to her. She whipped out her sketchbook and started to work away… — Paula Brackston Copy Share Image
Creation isn't forcing or commanding something into existence. It's more of a rolling over, a good stretch, blissing out, lying on the… — Esther Hicks Copy Share Image
“As surely as spring followed winter, new life followed death, fighting for its place on the earth. Let man do his worst,… — J. M. Hochstetler Copy Share Image
