You walk for days among trees and among stones. Rarely does the eye light on a thing, and then only when it… — Italo Calvino Copy Share Image
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Voluptuous bloom and fragrance rare The summer to its rose may bring; Far sweeter to the wooing air The hidden violet of… — Bayard Taylor Copy Share Image
“The mint from your breath, the milk from your breast, the best of your mind, now in its worst state of condition.… — Anthony Liccione Copy Share Image
Chiromancy is a stupidity! No man's fate is ever written on nowhere! In this universe, all the roads are our fate; all… — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
The yard was full of tomato plants about to ripen, and mint, mint, everything smelling of mint, and one fine old tree… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
The fruit does not make the tree good or bad but the tree itself is what determines the nature of the fruit.… — Martin Luther Copy Share Image
“She woke from dreamless rest to find her lap filled with wildflowers-blue and gold violets, white starworts with bright yellow centers, wild… — Josie Litton Copy Share Image
YOUR HEART IS FULL of fertile seeds, waiting to sprout. Just as a lotus flower springs from the mire to bloom splendidly,… — Morihei Ueshiba Copy Share Image
“Ah, Lovely October, as you usher in the season that awakens my soul, your awesome beauty compels my spirit to soar like… — Peggy Toney Horton Copy Share Image
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“It was one of those autumn mornings which are devoid of melancholy, when the weather seems to be cleaning its house. A… — Rebecca West Copy Share Image
Just as cherry, plum, peach and damson blossoms all possess their own unique qualities, each person is unique. We cannot become someone… — Daisaku Ikeda Copy Share Image
I spent my childhood clad in 1970s hand-me-downs, primarily from male cousins, which mainly consisted of a selection of beige, brown and… — Miranda Hart Copy Share Image
The same law that shapes the earth-star shapes the snow-star. As surely as the petals of a flower are fixed, each of… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
“. . . And as fall turned to winter, the Darlington peach trees started dropping their leaves again, gently, like they were… — Jodi Lynn Anderson Copy Share Image
Cherry blossoms, the noble flower, witness to many an encounter over time. Cherry blossoms, the vain flower, have watched many a farewell.… — Japanese Manga Copy Share Image
There is nothing in which deduction is so necessary as in religion," said he, leaning with his back against the shutters. "It… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Friendship is a sacred possession. As air, water and sunshine to flowers, trees and verdure, so smiles, sympathy and love of friends… — David O. McKay Copy Share Image
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At the time I was writing 'Weedflower,' my friend Naomi Hirahara was writing a book about Japanese-American flower farmers. She knew quite… — Cynthia Kadohata Copy Share Image
“Yorkshire's autumn was as great a gift as Yorkshire's summer. I loved watching the rusting of the leaves while the dales mellowed… — Hazel Gaynor Copy Share Image
“The best gardens are created through the art of deception, says Fox. Gardens should employ the art of the large in the… — Janie Chang Copy Share Image
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And at that moment a wind came out of the northwest, and entered the woods and bared the golden branches, and danced… — Lord Dunsany Copy Share Image
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Out of the bosom of the Air, Out of the cloud-folds of her garments shaken, Over the woodlands brown and bare, Over… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
“My breath came out in a fog and rose into the milky sky. Snow fell on my eyelashes, and all of Brooklyn… — Alice Hoffman Copy Share Image
I find the love of garden grows upon me as I grow older more and more. Shrubs and flowers and such small… — Maria Edgeworth Copy Share Image
My interest is in completing an image that is spectacular beyond belief. My fidelity is to the image and the art and… — Kehinde Wiley Copy Share Image
I sing of brooks, of blossoms, birds, and bowers: Of April, May, or June, and July flowers. I sing of Maypoles, Hock-carts,… — Robert Herrick Copy Share Image
“There is a flower that Bees prefer— And Butterflies—desire— To gain the Purple Democrat The Humming Bird—aspire— And Whatsoever Insect pass— A… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
“When you grow and rise above the masses, you will always become a target. Just as the flower grows above the grass,… — Sumner Davenport Copy Share Image
The circus tent was flowing pale in the rain like a fleshy flower lit from within. It seemed to bloom in the… — Francesca Lia Block Copy Share Image
The winter oak... is very useful in buildings but when in a moist place it takes in water to its centre... and… — Marcus Vitruvius Pollio Copy Share Image
“Nothing is all bad. There are very beautiful flowers in the desert amidst the spikes and thorns. Just don't let them take… — Kate McGahan Copy Share Image
How astonishingly does the chance of leaving the world improve a sense of its natural beauties upon us. Like poor Falstaff, although… — John Keats Copy Share Image
No sun, no moon, no morn, no noon, No dawn, no dusk, no proper time of day, . . . . .… — Thomas Hood Copy Share Image
I will tell you something that you don't want to hear: Autumn is ugly! Look at the dying leaves! There is no… — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image