Lady Bird Johnson did more than plant flowers in public places. She served the country superbly by planting environmental values in the… — Stewart Udall Copy Share Image
September fattens on vines. Roses flake from the wall. The smoke of harmless fires drifts to my eyes. This is plenty. This… — Geoffrey Hill Copy Share Image
“I touch the haemanthus blossom in my pocket and feel the wedding band around my neck. They didn't create me. She did.” — Pierce Brown Copy Share Image
I'm sharing a rose on my wall for my MOTHER She is the most loving, caring and amazing woman I have ever… — Ritu Ghatourey Copy Share Image
“Looking at her always reminded me of a rose that was dripping blood. I always felt it was drawing all the life… — Akshay Vasu Copy Share Image
I'm a perfectly good carrot that everyone is trying to turn into a rose. As a carrot, I have good color and… — Mary Pipher Copy Share Image
Young playmates of the rose and daffodil, Be careful ere ye enter in, to fill Your baskets high With fennel green, and… — John Keats Copy Share Image
How I would love to be transported into a scented Elizabethan garden with herbs and honeysuckles, a knot garden and roses clambering… — Rosemary Verey Copy Share Image
“Roses and violets from summer gardens, sun-drenched Sicilian lemons squeezed of their juice and mingled with juniper from the frozen north. Saffron… — Laura Madeleine Copy Share Image
“Five minutes later, the girls stood at the open kitchen door, blinking in the brilliant overcast light. The smell of lilacs, roses,… — Heather Dixon Copy Share Image
“She leaned back against the step, smoothing her hands over her stomach. Though she wasn't showing yet, just in the last week… — Sarah Dessen Copy Share Image
People bring flowers and that's pretty memorable. I actually got a rose from one girl. She was so beautiful! I love all… — Tommy Wiseau Copy Share Image
As flowers carry dewdrops, trembling on the edges of the petals, and ready to fall at the first waft of wind or… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
“ With Rue My Heart Is Laden With rue my heart is laden For golden friends I had, For many a rose-lipt… — A.E. Housman Copy Share Image
“At the center of the bouquet is a monstrous peony, probably purchased on sale at the supermarket. By Tuesday its curling petals… — Richard Russo Copy Share Image
“Yorkshire had none of the color I'd known in Cape Town- the vivid pinks and purples of the freesias and arum lilies… — Hazel Gaynor Copy Share Image
“there where her night begins there be her goldest rosest rose that in her deep wisdom knows boygrace will knight her Rose” — Jose Garcia Villa Copy Share Image
'The Summer I Turned Pretty' is about how, as a young woman, everyone gets that moment of being in bloom, but nobody… — Jenny Han Copy Share Image
“Someone heroic and valiant, not merely skilled in speech; someone who is kind and pure in heart. Someone who does not play… — Sarah Mally Copy Share Image
“Those are pretty," She commented, leaning down to smell the flowers. "They're from Violette," I said, watching for her reaction. "They look… — Amy Plum Copy Share Image
The lime trees were in bloom. But in the early morning only a faint fragrance drifted through the garden, an airy message,… — Isak Dinesen Copy Share Image
Visualize a beautiful rose in the center of your chest. Imagine a soft reddish rose. Imagine that the rose is completely folded… — Frederick Lenz Copy Share Image
“Now I understand why you grow so many flowers." She shifted her head, not understanding. I said, "To cover the stink of… — John Fowles Copy Share Image
If you're a star you go through the front door carrying the roses, instead of through the back door carrying the garbage. — Robert Stack Copy Share Image
“One can talk good and shower down roses, but it's the receiver that has to walk through the thorns, and all its… — Anthony Liccione Copy Share Image
Flowers do not force their way with great strife. Flowers open to perfection slowly in the sun… Don't be in a hurry… — White Eagle Copy Share Image
“Pluck the petals from the flower, mix with a drop of honey, add a splash of tears, and give to your lover… — Mary Morgan Copy Share Image
“The audacious telegraph operator took the flower from his buttonhole and said to her: "I give you my life in this rose.” — Gabriel García Márquez Copy Share Image
“The dusk twilit leaves me tipsy. Rain lashing down to trashed. Moon sailing through dries up snooze. He in spring holds the… — Akshmala Sharma Copy Share Image
Roses are red, Violets are blue. You really thought I would cry over you? I said I loved you. You thought that… — Agirlswagg Copy Share Image
For those roses bright, oh, those roses bright! I have twined them in my sister's locks That are hid in the dust… — Phoebe Cary Copy Share Image
Make books your companions; let your bookshelves be your gardens; bask in their beauty, gather their fruit, pluck their roses, take their… — Samuel Ben Judah Ibn Tibbon Copy Share Image
The blossom cannot tell what becomes of its odor, and no person can tell what becomes of his or her influence and… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
Arranging a bowl of flowers in the morning can give a sense of quiet in a crowded day - like writing a… — Anne Morrow Lindbergh Copy Share Image
“She felt vaguely upset and unsettled. She was suddenly tired of outworn dreams. And in the garden the petals of the last… — L.M. Montgomery Copy Share Image
Don 't hurry. Don't worry. You're only here for a short visit. So don't forget to stop and smell the roses. — Walter Hagen Copy Share Image
Beneath the blossoms with a pot of wine, No friends at hand, so I poured alone; I raised my cup to invite… — Li Bai Copy Share Image
“People complain because roses have thorns; I am thankful that thorns have roses because I have finally learned not to pick them… — Shannon L. Alder Copy Share Image
These flowers, which were splendid and sprightly, waking in the dawn of the morning, in the evening will be a pitiful frivolity,… — Pedro Calderon de la Barca Copy Share Image
“The lyrics gather in my soul, as the blooms burst in air, and what flows from my lips is a symphony long… — Jayita Bhattacharjee Copy Share Image
