“Gardeners produce flowers that are delicious dreams, and others too that are like nightmares.” — Marcel Proust Copy Share Image
What we had bloom like a flower in the spring, but just like a flower it died when things got cold. — Samm Copy Share Image
He gave her 12 roses; 11 real & 1 fake & said I'll love you till the last rose dies. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The fragrance of religious and spiritual life is much finer and subtler than that of the rose. — Mahatma Gandhi Copy Share Image
Roses are red, that much is true, but violets are purple, not fucking blue. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
My tears will drop of you..your appearance tells who you r for me..Rose day for Love sharing Kiss me, smile, peace and… — Gabriel Smug Copy Share Image
Once a blooming red rose, full of streaming life in its veins. Now a wilting black petal rupturing with death and pain. — Jessica Sorensen Copy Share Image
“Jeb'd said it was harder for a pretty girl to find work; even white men liked flowers, whether red or pink or… — Shannon Celebi Copy Share Image
The modest Rose puts forth a thorn,The humble sheep a threat'ning horn:While the Lily white shall in love delight,Nor a thorn nor… — William Blake Copy Share Image
Paint the mirrors black to forget you I still picture your face and the way you used to taste. Roses in a… — Five Finger Death Punch Copy Share Image
“I hear he liked flowers pretty well." "Yes," said Annie, "he said they were the friends who always came back and never… — Kurt Vonnegut Copy Share Image
Better than mortal flowers, Thy moon-kissed roses seem: better than love or sleep, The star-crowned solitude ofthine oblivious hours! — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“All our most honest toil succeeds only in unconscious moments. For how would the rose blossom if it were aware of the… — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Copy Share Image
“Blossom In April the ponds open like black blossoms, the moon swims in every one; there’s fire everywhere: frogs shouting their desire,… — Mary Oliver Copy Share Image
“I love humanity, which has been a constant delight to me during all my seventy-seven years of life; and I love flowers,… — Luther Burbank Copy Share Image
“She had been struck by the figure of a woman's back in a mirror. She stopped and looked. The dress the figure… — Charles Frazier Copy Share Image
“Then summer came. A summer limp with the weight of blossomed things. Heavy sunflowers weeping over fences; iris curling and browning at… — Toni Morrison Copy Share Image
“...she imagines her body curled in the narrow monk's bed, knees to chin, her own irrefutable geography, but she sees the blood… — Michelle Latiolais Copy Share Image
If an apple blossom or a ripe apple could tell its own story, it would be, still more than its own, the… — Lucy Larcom Copy Share Image
“When I am alone the flowers are really seen; I can pay attention to them. They are felt as presences. Without them… — May Sarton Copy Share Image
Roses are for love. Not silly sweet-hearts' love but the love that makes you and keeps you whole, love that gets you… — Robin McKinley Copy Share Image
A rose may be beautiful and you may want to smell that joyous sent, though take head for she has thorns — Danielle Rose Meave-Caterino Copy Share Image
If I had a rose for every time I thought of you, I'd be picking roses for a lifetime. — Swedish Proverb Copy Share Image
Send me dead flowers to my wedding and I won't forget to put roses on your grave. — The Rolling Stones Copy Share Image
“There is so much hope in a little flower and so many flowers in a little hope!” — Mehmet Murat ildan Copy Share Image
“You’re certainly blooming, Billy. Before my very eyes. I just don’t know into what.” — William Goldman Copy Share Image
Roses are red, the sun is gold. Get on your knees and do as youre told. — Maria Micah Rosales Copy Share Image
You may learn to imitate a birdcall, but do you experience what the nightingale feels for the rose? — Rumi Copy Share Image
I love two things, A rose & u. A rose 4 a short while, But you d rest of my life . — A Josland Copy Share Image
By plucking her petals, you do not gather the beauty of the flower. — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
