“Roses are red Violets are blue I don't go on this account So go away SHOO!” — bob C Cow Copy Share Image
The puritan through life's sweet garden goes to pluck the thorn and cast away the rose. — Kenneth Hare Copy Share Image
Whenever the world throws rose petals at you, which thrill and seduce the ego, beware. — Anne Lamott Copy Share Image
Roses aer red viloets are blue he's for me not for you and if by chance you take my place ill take… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The pure soul is a beautiful rose, and the Three Divine Persons descend from Heaven to inhale its fragrance. — John Vianney Copy Share Image
I like flowers, I also like children, but I do not chop their heads off and keep them in bowls of water… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I started growing roses. I enjoyed the craft of it and that they're difficult to look after; they can provide joy. — Yannis Philippakis Copy Share Image
Nature is full of by-ends. A moth feeds on a petal, in a moment the pollen caught on its breast will be… — George Iles Copy Share Image
Today, just take time to smell the roses, enjoy those little things about your life, your family, spouse, friends, job. Forget about… — Bernard Kelvin Clive Copy Share Image
“Winter was fading and the tender touch of spring had caressed the earth, leaving its gift of new blossoms in delicate green.… — Kate Danley Copy Share Image
In love, the hard times will surely call, and no lover is without their flaw. But you must have rain to see… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
For it is only framed in space that beauty blooms. Only in space are events and objects and people unique and significant-and… — Anne Morrow Lindbergh Copy Share Image
“You’re a beautiful mess to me,” he said. “Like wildflowers, growing up in the middle of a tire, along the side of… — Mimi Strong Copy Share Image
Change is a continuous process. You cannot assess it with the static yardstick of a limited time frame. When a seed is… — Mamata Banerjee Copy Share Image
“She forced herself to stroll casually and appraise her plants. The wisteria was shedding its final leaves, the jasmine had long lost… — Kate Morton Copy Share Image
“Somewhere, in some shadowy bedroom of a leaf-strewn town, a father bolts the door to a child's room, then steps closer to… — Scott Heim Copy Share Image
In a bouquet of mixed roses, most people can distinguish at a glance the delicacy of a tea rose from the voluptuousness… — Mandy Aftel Copy Share Image
“Outside, the meadows - dewy and golden are cloaked in summer blooms. My heart, scorching and desolate sighs and sings sad songs… — Neena H Brar Copy Share Image
“He circles the shrines, scanning each of them. There's one made in exclusively soft shades of pink, with a bouquet of blush… — Kiana Krystle Copy Share Image
Break open A cherry tree And there are no flowers; But the spring breeze Brings forth myriad blossoms. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Moments like this are buds on the tree of life. Flowers of darkness they are. — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
Bee to the blossom, moth to the flame; Each to his passion; what's in a name? — Helen Hunt Jackson Copy Share Image
I'll give you 12 roses, 11 real, and 1 fake. I'll stop loving you when the last rose dies. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The beauty and the scent of roses can be used as a medicine and the sun rays as a food. — Nikola Tesla Copy Share Image
In the countryside, planting flowers, vegetables and trees is not difficult. — Li Ziqi Copy Share Image
Roses are red vilolets are blue u have a samlldick looks and fills like my tookpick — Author Name Copy Share Image
“Collaboration has no hierarchy. The Sun collaborates with soil to bring flowers on the earth.” — Amit Ray Copy Share Image
I seek a form that my style cannot discover,a bud of thought that wants to be a rose. — Ruben Dario Copy Share Image
Roses are red. Violets are blue. They both live in the ground...soon, you will too. — Nikhil Saluja Copy Share Image
There are people who plant thorns in their garden expecting to gather roses. — Vikrant Parsai Copy Share Image
When the rose dies it falls open, spreading perfume. You will become a window for every house. — Ritu Ghatourey Copy Share Image
