I don't need roses, candy's , or cards, all I need is you and you to hold me in your arms. — Nishan Panwar Copy Share Image
O'er folded blooms On swirls of musk, The beetle booms adown the glooms And bumps along the dusk. — James Whitcomb Riley Copy Share Image
Our eyes reflect light. Better that the lips are more like a rose petal. — Olivier Theyskens Copy Share Image
After women, flowers are the most lovely thing God has given the world. — Christian Dior Copy Share Image
“Flowers live their lives with or without our approval, look how beautiful they are for it.” — Cody Edward Lee Miller Copy Share Image
For there no yew nor cypress spread their glom But roses blossom'd each rustic tomb. — Thomas Campbell Copy Share Image
If you hold up 11 roses in a mirror, you would be looking at the 12 most beautiful things in the whole world... — Citlalli V Classics Copy Share Image
“Twoflower didn't just look at the world through rose-tinted spectacles, Rincewind knew--he looked at it through a rose-tinted brain, too, and heard… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
Flowers always make people better, happier, and more helpful; they are sunshine, food and medicine for the soul. — Luther Burbank Copy Share Image
I don't think men get enough flowers. A deeper pink or red peonies are my favorite. But I'll take anything, really. — Waris Ahluwalia Copy Share Image
Words. Borne on the ever swelling current of hatred, like flowers opening in the current, petals peeling back, then falling apart. — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
A tulip doesn't strive to impress anyone. It doesn't struggle to be different than a rose. It doesn't have to. It is… — Marianne Williamson Copy Share Image
“I yearn to drift like a breeze through flowers and birds, and pause only where kindness blooms and love takes root.” — Bhuwan Thapaliya Copy Share Image
God made the rose out of what was left of woman at the creation. The great difference is, we feel the rose's… — Walter Savage Landor Copy Share Image
“She smelled sometimes of lemons, sometimes of sage, sometimes of roses, sometimes of bay leaf. At times I would no longer hear… — Jamaica Kincaid Copy Share Image
Plants are decisive to a fault. A stem produces a bud that flowers once and once only. It offers pollen that is… — Hope Jahren Copy Share Image
Christianity sees plants and flowers as created by God to show forth and share with humans the divine goodness, beauty and truth… — John Stokes Copy Share Image
You are nipping in the bud fancies which I let blossom. The shore is safer, but I love to buffet the sea… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
For the short-lived bloom and contracted span of brief and wretched life is fast fleeting away! While we are drinking and calling… — Juvenal Copy Share Image
In my mind, I gave the woman gifts. I gave her a candle stub. I gave her a box of wooden kitchen… — Lewis Nordan Copy Share Image
“Feel no regret for roses, autumn too has its delights...How could she say that? Didn't she see that for us there could… — Raphael Carter Copy Share Image
“Who" The month of flowering’s finished. The fruit’s in, Eaten or rotten. I am all mouth. October’s the month for storage. The… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
Roses are red Violets are twisted Bend over love Because you're about to get fisted — No Author Copy Share Image
All flowers in time bend towards the sun, I know you say there's no one for you, But here is one. — Jeff Buckley Copy Share Image
“I've fallen into your life, like a red ROSE from another world.” — sir kristian goldmund aumann Copy Share Image
A rose gets its color and fragrance from the root, and man his virtue from his childhood. — Austin O'Malley Copy Share Image
'Tis the last rose of summer Left blooming alone; All her lovely companions Are faded and gone. — Thomas More Copy Share Image
Roses are red, violets are blue. I thought you were a true friend, but f*ck you! — Anonymous Copy Share Image
A true poet does not bother to be poetical. Nor does a nursery gardener scent his roses. — Jean Cocteau Copy Share Image
Lily white’s petals are at my feet anticipating the moment in which adventure and odyssey meet. — Delano Johnson Copy Share Image
To touch the heart of a flower you must be like the sun rays that shine upon her petals. — Shenazsuleman Copy Share Image
Thunder blossoms gorgeously above our heads, Great, hollow, bell-like flowers — Jean Toomer Copy Share Image
Like the soil, mind is fertilized while it lies fallow, until a new burst of bloom ensues. — John Dewey Copy Share Image
“When you sleep, you turn into all kinds of things: you become stone, you become flowers.” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
