“Albus. I won’t wait. ALBUS And I wouldn’t expect you to. But I’m staying here. ROSE” — J.K. Rowling Copy Share Image
Moonflowers blossom in the sand hills before dawn, just as I followed him. — Leslie Marmon Silko Copy Share Image
I want to go to a place where the flowers grow,where the waters flow. — Eva Malotane Copy Share Image
The artist is he who can take something ordinary and wring out of it attar of roses. — Walter Sickert Copy Share Image
“Don't believe a man will give you the world if he doesn't even buy you flowers.” — Matshona Dhliwayo Copy Share Image
Suddenly I realize That if I stepped out of my body I would break Into blossom. — James Wright Copy Share Image
I like to think of thoughts as living blossoms borne by the human tree. — James Douglas Copy Share Image
People tell me all the time I should stop and smell the roses, but I can't. I'm always thinking of what I… — Eddie Trunk Copy Share Image
Over the years, the idea seems to have grown up that brightly coloured flowers are vulgar, and that the only flowers to… — Craig Brown Copy Share Image
“Birds of prey and fierce piranha enter not into Nirvana, where are neither thorns nor nettles, only soft and fragrant petals.” — John Biccard Copy Share Image
“I have managed to escape the parched earth of my family garden and replant myself into a healthier landscape” — Margie Goldsmith Copy Share Image
The way a great poet takes an idea, small like the bud of a flower and makes it bloom. And makes you… — Melody Minagar Copy Share Image
I cannot live without flowers everywhere. I grew up having a big garden, the size of a city block, in Rombas. — Mireille Guiliano Copy Share Image
“One who loves honey does not have the privilege of hating bees. One who adores roses does not have the privilege of… — Matshona Dhliwayo Copy Share Image
“The fairest things have fleetest end, Their scent survives their close: But the rose's scent is bitterness To her who loved the… — Francis Thompson Copy Share Image
Learn from nature. Stuff lives and stuff dies all the time, you know. Animals and birds and flowers. Trees come and go,… — Joanna Lumley Copy Share Image
Can anything be more grotesque and barbarous than our 'florists' bouquets,' a series of concentric rings of flowers of divers colours, bordered… — Isabella Bird Copy Share Image
“A gentle breeze rustled through the leaves, bringing with it the scent of fresh-turned earth and lavender blossoms. Amanda drew to the… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Eccolo!” he exclaimed. At the same moment the ground gave way, and with a cry she fell out of the wood. Light… — E.M. Forster Copy Share Image
An educator should think of a child as a gardener thinks of a plant, as something to be made to grow by… — Bertrand Russell Copy Share Image
“A rare orchid that gives off its scent only at night," Nettle replied. "The petals are pure white, far more delicate even… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
With the garden I planted for the Reina Sofia, each plant related to different celebrations along the calendar - Christmas with evergreen… — Pierre Huyghe Copy Share Image
Then he kissed her, not just a brush of lips as she'd done, but a kiss a kiss that scalded her tongue.… — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
Roses are red violets are blue if your parents said that you are beautiful they're lying you. — Gothsynster Copy Share Image
“Only when your love of roses is greater than your fear of thorns can you grow a beautiful garden.” — Matshona Dhliwayo Copy Share Image
In the garden I see only your face From trees and blossoms I inhale only your fragrance. — Rumi Copy Share Image
“UNDERSTANDING makes LOVE to NOURISH, BLOSSOM like a flower in the morning summer day.” — Bonakala Bsac Copy Share Image
Roses and red. Violets are blue. This finger right here. Holy shit! It's for you!! — Bailey Heideman Copy Share Image
The most desired gift of love is not diamonds or roses or chocolate. It's focused attention. — Rick Warren Copy Share Image
As a rose cant live without the rain So a heart can't love without risk of pain — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Your thighs are appletrees whose blossoms touch the sky. Your knees are a southern breeze. — William Carlos Williams Copy Share Image
Orange blossom water would make a magical addition to your store cupboard. — Yotam Ottolenghi Copy Share Image