Roses! I swear you men have all your romance from the same worn book. Flowers are a good thing, a sweet thing… — Patrick Rothfuss Copy Share Image
“I looked long and hard for the paper roses! I found the reddest red ribbon, and a little golden card! We were… — C. JoyBell C Copy Share Image
“What was it Chekhov once said? ‘We live for love, and for hope and dreams, and for the small things that please… — Glenn Meade Copy Share Image
If you walked by a street and you was walking a concrete and you saw a rose growing from concrete, even if… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Nature has taken a deep autumnal breath, and with gusting sighs of relief has shed away the year’s heft that’s now in… — Marie Helen Abramyan Copy Share Image
Now summer is in flower and natures hum Is never silent round her sultry bloom Insects as small as dust are never… — John Clare Copy Share Image
“The summer,' Randy explained. 'I'm going to appreciate it. I'm going to walk in the woods noticing everything, and ride my bike… — Elizabeth Enright Copy Share Image
“For me, trees have always been the most penetrating preachers. I revere them when they live in tribes and families, in forests… — Hermann Hesse Copy Share Image
Hark, I hear a robin calling! List, the wind is from the south! And the orchard-bloom is falling Sweet as kisses on… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
Sometimes, I look outside, and I think that a lot of other people have seen this snow before. Just like I think… — Stephen Chbosky Copy Share Image
But concerning vision alone is a separate science formed among philosophers, namely, optics, and not concerning any other sense ... It is… — Roger Bacon Copy Share Image
When we heard about the hippies, the barely more than boys and girls who decided to try something different ... we laughed… — June Jordan Copy Share Image
She was made up of more, too. She was the books she read in the library. She was the flower in the… — Betty Smith Copy Share Image
Nothing is as tedious as the limping days, When snowdrifts yearly cover all the ways, And ennui, sour fruit of incurious gloom,… — Charles Baudelaire Copy Share Image
I tend to like the last sentence I just wrote, which is: 'It was late in the fall and the trees lining… — Jess Walter Copy Share Image
... store of bees, in a dry and warme bee-house, comely made of fir boards, to sing, and sit, and feede upon… — William Lawson Copy Share Image
“That would have to be important. How fast did a forest’s heart beat? Once a year, maybe. Yes, that sounded about right.… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
“Spring came late. For the children, shut in the dark, cold parsonage, adjusting to Aunt and getting over the death that brought… — Lynne Reid Banks Copy Share Image
“The very thing keeping me alive is also killing me—love. No wonder the rose symbolizes both love and death. They should have… — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
I find that a real gardener is not a man who cultivates flowers; he is a man who cultivates the soil. He… — Karel Capek Copy Share Image
Winter is on the road to spring. Some think it a surly road. I do not. A primrose road to spring were… — William Alfred Quayle Copy Share Image
“In the mind, weeds are negative self-defeating beliefs and ideas that repeat quietly, over and over again, unchallenged, until they seem to… — Asoka Selvarajah Copy Share Image
It's sort of like a mockery, in a way of reality because they think everything is smiles and sweetness and flowers where… — Edie Sedgwick Copy Share Image
In the creation of a garden, the architect invites the partnership of the Kingdom of Nature. In a beautiful garden the majesty… — Luis Barragan Copy Share Image
There are patterns in everything, in the whole of Nature, from the way the stars turn in the heavens to the whorl… — Celia Rees Copy Share Image
It was October again ... a glorious October, all red and gold, with mellow mornings when the valleys were filled with delicate… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
“For now she knew he had been right--the fields might fall to fallow and the birds might stop their song awhile; the… — Susan Kearsley Copy Share Image
The principle of martial arts is not a thing that can be learned, like a science, by fact-finding and instruction in facts.… — Bruce Lee Copy Share Image
The snow, which had fallen quietly at first, was now pelting against the windowpanes, driven by a wicked wind; the storm was… — Frances Parkinson Keyes Copy Share Image
A good name is like precious ointment ; it filleth all round about, and will not easily away; for the odors of… — Francis Bacon Copy Share Image
“The kind of soil in your area determines the type of crop you will plant to harvest; The kind of potentials in… — Israelmore Ayivor Copy Share Image
And this, and many other like blessings, we enjoy daily. And for most of them, because they be so common, most men… — Izaak Walton Copy Share Image
The spring rains woke the dormant tillers, and bright green shoots sprang from the moist earth and rose like sleepers stretching after… — Rick Yancey Copy Share Image
I want to have a cow and I want to buy a pig. I want to have a flower garden and I… — Ethel Cain Copy Share Image
The flowers never waste their sweetness on the desert air or, for that matter, on the jungle air. In fact, they waste… — Joseph Wood Krutch Copy Share Image
All right, You Great Git, You've asked for it. I'll cover the world in Tastee-Freez and Wimpy Burgers. I'll fill it with… — Peter Cook Copy Share Image
The force that makes the winter grow Its feathered hexagons of snow , and drives the bee to match at home Their… — Jacob Bronowski Copy Share Image
We believe that we know something about the things themselves when we speak of trees, colors, snow, and flowers; and yet we… — Friedrich Nietzsche Copy Share Image
A life with love will have some thorns, but a life without love will have no roses. To the world, you may… — Dr. Seuss Copy Share Image
“It was spring, the barren time in March when you cannot be sure if it is really warner, but you are so… — Maureen F. McHugh Copy Share Image
