I like to take pictures of lots of things: people-such as my nephews, my dogs, and just interesting objects that I see.… — Lacey Chabert Copy Share Image
The whole 1960s thing was a ten-year running party, which was lovely. It started at the end of the 1950s and sort… — Mary Quant Copy Share Image
The job is to seek mystery, evoke mystery, plant a garden in which strange plants grow and mysteries bloom. The need for… — Ken Kesey Copy Share Image
What keeps faith cheerful is the extreme persistence of gentleness and humor. Gentleness is everywhere in daily life, a sign that faith… — Garrison Keillor Copy Share Image
Gardening is a labour full of tranquility and satisfaction; natural and instructive, and as such contributes to the most serious contemplation, experience,… — John Evelyn Copy Share Image
Time that weakens all things else has but strengthened the impregnable position of the believer's faith and hope and confidence. And as,… — Thomas Guthrie Copy Share Image
As long as the Earth can make a spring every year, I can. As long as the Earth can flower and produce… — Alice Walker Copy Share Image
It would not be more unreasonable to transplant a favorite flower out of black earth into gold dust than it is for… — William Mountford Copy Share Image
How does a pansy, for example, select the ingredients from soil to get the right colors for the flower? Now there's a… — Clyde Tombaugh Copy Share Image
'Warm in December, cold in June, you say?' I don't suppose the water's changed at all. You and I know enough to… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
Patience doesn't mean making a pact with the devil of denial, ignoring our emotions and aspirations. It means being wholeheartedly engaged in… — Sharon Salzberg Copy Share Image
Everything - a bird, a tree, even a simple stone, and certainly a human being - is ultimately unknowable. This is because… — Eckhart Tolle Copy Share Image
If you love a flower, dont pick it up. Because if you pick it up it dies and it ceases to be… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Silently a flower blooms, In silence it falls away; Yet here now, at this moment, at this place, The world of the… — Zenkei Shibayama Copy Share Image
The talent for self-justification is surely the finest flower of human evolution, the greatest achievement of the human brain. When it comes… — Michael Foley Copy Share Image
It might take a while before I open up and before I blossom, but I'm sure it will be worth it. it's… — Arianna Lyzette Copy Share Image
There's a fount about to stream, There's a light about to beam, There's a warmth about to glow, There's a flower about… — Charles Mackay Copy Share Image
A rose is something beautiful, however a lot of people hate them because they are hard to take care of, and their… — A Shadow Of The Crooked House Copy Share Image
It is still summer, but the summer is no longer alive. It has come to a standstill; nothing withers, and fall is… — Tove Jansson Copy Share Image
It was in the days when France's power was already broken upon the seas, and when more of her three-deckers lay rotting… — Arthur Conan Doyle Copy Share Image
Our children that die young are like those spring bulbs which have their flowers prepared beforehand, and leave nothing to do but… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
Clyde Phillip Wachsberger's delightful memoir about tending beds of flowers as compensation for a lonely middle age only to find unexpected romance… — Philip Gambone Copy Share Image
“the pleached bower, Where honeysuckles ripened by the sun Forbid the sun to enter, like favorites Made proud by princes, that advance… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
. . . every tree near our house had a name of its own and a special identity. This was the beginning… — Ellen Glasgow Copy Share Image
“The world where you would go hand in hand with the flower maiden has neither perfect happiness nor joy nor life. This… — Keiko Nobumoto Copy Share Image
Flower was a good metaphor for growth. The song is obviously about sexual responsibility, so that was the main metaphor. Also, it's… — Jody Watley Copy Share Image
Upon the hearth the fire is red, Beneath the roof there is a bed; But not yet weary are our feet, Still… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
O fat white woman whom nobody loves, Why do you walk through thefields in gloves, When the grass is soft as the… — Frances Cornford Copy Share Image
“There's something about the flower that grows through the rocks, the pavement; through logs and stone or brick walls... all roses are… — C. JoyBell C Copy Share Image
Anne reveled in the world of color about her. "Oh, Marilla," she exclaimed one Saturday morning, coming dancing in with her arms… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Thousands of people are being buried and no one attends the funerals,' said one of the soldiers. 'In peacetime it's the other… — Vasily Grossman Copy Share Image
“December, in my memory, is white as Lapland, though there were no reindeer. But there were cats. Patient, cold and callous, our… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
The dust comes secretly day after day, Lies on my ledge and dulls my shining things. But O this dust I shall… — Viola Meynell Copy Share Image
“He showed me that life is not just from within, it extends all around you, wether you wish it to or not.… — Gail Tsukiyama Copy Share Image
And one might therefore say of me that in this book I have only made up a bunch of other people's flowers,… — Michel de Montaigne Copy Share Image
“It's difficult to know when love blooms; suddenly one day you wake up and it's in full flower. It works the same… — Fredrik Backman Copy Share Image
“While the train flashed through never-ending miles of ripe wheat, by country towns and bright-flowered pastures and oak groves wilting in the… — Willa Cather Copy Share Image
When man violates man's laws, we send him to jail and point the finger of scorn at him. When he violates nature's… — B. J. Palmer Copy Share Image
It was difficult to enjoy the trees and flowers when I was so aware of all that I had not yet done… — Jay Neugeboren Copy Share Image
It's one thing for me to tell people not to worry. It's another thing entirely to quote Matthew 6, where Jesus says,… — Max Lucado Copy Share Image
