“On my fourteenth birthday when the sakura was in full bloom, the men came to kill us.” — Zoë Marriott Copy Share Image
Look at the flowers-for no reason. It is simply unbelievable how happy flowers are. — Rajneesh Copy Share Image
Always search for your innermost nature in those you are with, as rose oil imbibes from roses. — Rumi Copy Share Image
“Daisies that bring you joy are better than roses that bring you sorrow.” — Matshona Dhliwayo Copy Share Image
“Of all the flowers from a rose to a carnation, I’d die for reincarnation.” — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
Rose! Thou art the sweetest flower that ever drank the amber shower: Even the Gods, who walk the sky, are amourous of… — Thomas More Copy Share Image
“Like a bloomed bouquet of gardenias, her smile gave purpose to my existence." Dion Kleon - Men of the Cave” — Marisette Burgess Copy Share Image
“There’s a great line from the poet Anaïs Nin that reads: “And the day came when the risk to remain tight in… — Jen Sincero Copy Share Image
And the marvellous rose became crimson, like the rose of the eastern sky. Crimson was the girdle of petals, and crimson as… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
Nature has from the first expanded the minute blossoms of the forest only toward the heavens, above men's heads and unobserved bythem.… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
O Love! what hours were thine and mine, In lands of palm and southern pine; In lands of palm, of orange-blossom, Of… — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
In flowers my rose is u. In diamond my Kohinoor is u, In the sky my moon is u, In the river… — Sadie Copy Share Image
“There's nothing quite like the pleasure you get from plants and flower," he said to himself. "They certainly do cheer you up.” — Charmian Hussey Copy Share Image
We've got to learn how to not look at creed or color. Look at how beautiful a bouquet of roses looks like… — Charles Bradley Copy Share Image
Mom and Dad were married 64 years. And if you wondered what their secret was, you could have asked the local florist… — Mitt Romney Copy Share Image
Now the heart is so full that a drop overfills it, We are happy now because God so wills it; No matter… — James Russell Lowell Copy Share Image
“Through the rose garden, the path ran straight ahead to the mass of mauve wisteria, now past its best. At ground level,… — Deborah Lawrenson Copy Share Image
“A poor old Widow in her weeds Sowed her garden with wild-flower seeds; Not too shallow, and not too deep, And down… — Walter de la Mare Copy Share Image
“Vase [Why weep Come back tomorrow There are also poisonous flowers and flowers always open in the evening she loves the cinema… — Guillaume Apollinaire Copy Share Image
So Spring comes merry towards me here, but earns No answering smile from me, whose life is twin'd With the dead boughs… — Dante Gabriel Rossetti Copy Share Image
The indignity of it!- With everything blooming above me, Lilies, pale-pink cyclamen, roses, Whole fields lovely and inviolate,- Me down in the… — Theodore Roethke Copy Share Image
If I had a rose for every time I think about you, I'd be picking roses for a life time. — Elizabeth Ward Copy Share Image
“Every one of us has a beautiful story just like every flower is different but beautiful.” — Debasish Mridha Copy Share Image
There are alot of flowers for those who want to see and smile it — Sayed Habib Wardak Copy Share Image
Had it lived long, is would have been Lilies without, roses within. — Andrew Marvell Copy Share Image
Roses are white nightlock is blue its called Catching Fire not Hunger Games 2 — Priyanka Copy Share Image
So Janie waited a bloom time, and a green time and an orange time. — Zora Neale Hurston Copy Share Image
“Flowers enshrine my heart between their petals; that's why my heartbeats love them so much” — Munia Khan Copy Share Image
Time is a blooming field: nature is ever teeming with life: and all is seed, and all is fruit. — Friedrich Schiller Copy Share Image
I love fresh flowers for my home. I spend far too much money on them, buying them almost every day. — Billie Piper Copy Share Image
Though one were fair as roses His beauty clouds and closes. — Algernon Charles Swinburne Copy Share Image
