In his garden, every man may be his own artist without apology or explanation. — Louise Wilder Copy Share Image
Sincerity is not a spontaneous flower nor is modesty either. — Sidonie Gabrielle Colette Copy Share Image
Look at your heart-flower and smile. You will be able to solve your most pressing problems. — Sri Chinmoy Copy Share Image
It is curious to what a degree one may become attached to a fine tree, especially when it is placed where trees… — Christian Nestell Bovee Copy Share Image
“Butterflies and snow angels As the sun shines through the grey Rainbows and snowdrifts” — Richard L. Ratliff Copy Share Image
Summer in the deep South is not only a season, a climate, it's a dimension. Floating in it, one must be either… — Eugene Walter Copy Share Image
I cast my heart into my rhymes, That you, in the dim coming times, May know how my heart went with them… — William Butler Yeats Copy Share Image
“You are its crowning flower, the dark bloom that promises both rebirth and an avenging hand.” — Juliette Cross Copy Share Image
“Other flowers came at the end of the summer, but by then the winter sadness had already dissipated, and the effect of… — Jessica Stern Copy Share Image
Love is like the wild-rose briar; Friendship is like the holly-tree. The holly is dark when the rose briar blooms, But which… — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
“These flowers are starwort," she said. "Starwort means 'welcome.' By giving you a bouquet of starwort, I'm welcoming you to my home,… — Vanessa Diffenbaugh Copy Share Image
Love is a flower of life - sometimes half open, one has to receive it with both hands. Nurture it, so it… — Avtarjeet Singh Dhanjal Copy Share Image
There is a land, where the roses are without thorns, where the flowers are not mixed with brambles. In that land, there… — Anna Letitia Barbauld Copy Share Image
I found a strawberry blossom in a rock. The little slender flower had more courage than the green leaves, for they were… — Dorothy Wordsworth Copy Share Image
What is a farm but a mute gospel? The chaff and the wheat, weeds and plants, blight, rain, insects, sunit is a… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
Everyone wants to understand art. Why don't we try to understand the song of a bird? Why do we love the night,… — Pablo Picasso Copy Share Image
“For a week the sun had been nothing but a puffy, seamless sheet of white, and this Tuesday had begun the same.… — Geoffrey Wood Copy Share Image
“Here we are," he said, pointing down an unshoveled path. "The Gardens." Cath tried to look appreciative. You wouldn't know there was… — Rainbow Rowell Copy Share Image
Learn character from trees, values from roots and change from leaves. — Tasneem Hameed Copy Share Image
Go oft to the house of thy friend, for weeds choke the unused path. — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
“To fantasize is to fertilize that dark garden growing inside your head.” — Valentin V Copy Share Image
