For me, the vast marvel is to be alive. For man, or for flowers or beast or bird, the supreme triumph is… — Al Purdy Copy Share Image
A little while the rose, And after that the thorn; An hour of dewy morn, And then the glamour goes. Ah, love… — Henry Van Dyke Copy Share Image
“Be a girl nobody dare to touch. Just like the roses. Its a beauty everybody treasure but no one dares too get… — Evelyn Rose Copy Share Image
Let us be grateful to the people who make us happy; they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Love is like a flower. Some bloom fast and wither slowly, some bloom slowly and wither fast, some bloom fast and wither… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
A red rose is not selfish because it wants to be a red rose. It would be horribly selfish if it wanted… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
For winter's rains and ruins are over... And in Green under wood and cover Blossum by blossom the spring begins. — Algernon Charles Swinburne Copy Share Image
“I see trees of green Red roses, too I see them bloom For me and you And I think to myself What… — Michael Connelly Copy Share Image
My very photogenic mother died in a freak accident (picnic, lightning) when I was three, and, save for a pocket of warmth… — Vladimir Nabokov Copy Share Image
“Gather ye rose-buds while ye may, Old Time is still a-flying; And this same flower that smiles today, Tomorrow will be dying.… — Robert Herrick Copy Share Image
Now that lilacs are in bloom She has a bowl of lilacs in her room And twists one in her fingers while… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“You’re beautiful.” Blake said hello as he’d said goodbye. “You said that already,” Livia mouthed over the banging music. Blake just shrugged.… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“A merchant, who had three daughters, was once setting out upon a journey; but before he went he asked each daughter what… — Jacob Grimm 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
Labor is blossoming or dancing where The body is not bruised to pleasure soul, Nor beauty born out of its own despair,… — William Butler Yeats 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
Although life may seem as if you are walking across glass, or swimming through an ocean of tack, at the end of… — Collin Mitchell Copy Share Image
Memory is the best of all gardens. Therein, winter and summer, the seeds of their past lie dormant, ready to spring into… — Hal Boyle Copy Share Image
“And the poet says that by starlight You come seeking, in the night, the flowers that you picked And that he has… — Arthur Rimbaud Copy Share Image
“She would never bring roses; roses at a funeral are so banal, while sunglasses that make old hags look like blowflies, strangely… — Malin Persson Giolito Copy Share Image
I love better to count time from spring to spring; it seems to me far more cheerful to reckon the year by… — Donald G. Mitchell Copy Share Image
I think it's when you take care of yourself, you love yourself that you truly bloom and look your most beautiful. — Heart Evangelista Copy Share Image
“Little flowers get more attention than the big mountains simply because they emit love around themselves!” — Mehmet Murat ildan Copy Share Image
Prayer is the ascending vapor which supplies The showers of blessing, and the stream that flows Through earth's dry places, till on… — A. B. Simpson Copy Share Image
Tart and sweet, tinged with the faint scent of almonds and flowers, the Blenheim is the ideal apricot for both eating and… — Samin Nosrat Copy Share Image
Nevertheless, in this sea of human wretchedness and malice there bloomed at times compassion, as a pale flower blooms in a putrid… — Henryk Sienkiewicz Copy Share Image
The perfect blossom is a rare thing. You could spend your life looking for one and it would not be a wasted… — Ken Watanabe Copy Share Image
All flowers talk to me and so do hundreds of little living things in the woods. I learn what I know by… — George Washington Carver Copy Share Image
“Roses," Georgiana repeated, her thoughtful gaze touching his. "It's about time one of the Carroway men decided to cultivate something other than… — Suzanne Enoch Copy Share Image
We may say most aptly that the Analytical Engine weaves algebraical patterns just as the Jacquard loom weaves flowers and leaves. — Ada Lovelace Copy Share Image
“Little blossom in peach and red Trapping boys with your pretty head; Tease and play, be coy and smart For you will… — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
We were made to enjoy music, to enjoy beautiful sunsets, to enjoy looking at the billows of the sea and to be… — Desmond Tutu Copy Share Image
“It happened to me the year I retired. You reach a certain age, and it all kicks in: Social Security, Medicare, and… — Sigrid Nunez Copy Share Image
“All that happens is as habitual and familiar as roses in spring and fruit in the summer. True too of disease, death,… — Marcus Aurelius Copy Share Image
“be thankful for every thorn that others might throw at you. It is a sign that you will soon be showered in… — Elif Shafak Copy Share Image
“Never give a woman flowers to say I love you . Tell her how much you love her and you will wake… — Colin Tegerdine Copy Share Image
A long-term romance is like a rose bush. In any given season, a blossom might fall off. But if the plant is… — Marianne Williamson Copy Share Image
A heart that knows none to love... But..have lots to love that heart. . . . Like a rose..the heart is...! — Achi_chathy Copy Share Image
All sorts of flowers the which on earth do spring In goodly colours gloriously arrayed; Go to my love, where she is… — Edmund Spenser Copy Share Image
Somebody sent a rose for me and I don't know who it could be. Somebody sent a rose for me and I… — Gregory Isaacs Copy Share Image