“Theta loved pretty things more than air or food. She had a deep fondness for full red roses, pink shells, and starry… — Lena Goldfinch Copy Share Image
If you wish to produce a perfect rose, you must cut off the other buds which are spoiling the growth of the… — Jiddu Krishnamurti Copy Share Image
With the withering of the rose, and with each fallen petal, Allah is reminding us that everything here is passing away. He… — Yasmin Mogahed Copy Share Image
“It's long since I've gone to the East Mountains. How many seasons have the tiny roses bloomed? White clouds - unblown -… — Li Bai Copy Share Image
“The truth is, however, that there is nothing very “normal” about nature. Once upon a time there were no flowers at all.” — Loren Eiseley Copy Share Image
A too closely watched flower/blossoms the wrong color./Excess attention to the jonquil/turns it gentian. Flowers/need it tranquil to get/their hues right. Some/only… — Kay Ryan Copy Share Image
Love is like a rose. It looks perfect, beautiful, and flawless, but when you hold it...it's actually quite painful. — Dyllan Copy Share Image
I'm a mudboy. I came from the mud, oozed out the concrete. I'm not a rose. I'm a mudboy: I came from… — Sheck Wes Copy Share Image
“The arbutus is now open everywhere in the woods and groves. How pleasant it is to meet the same flowers year after… — Susan Fenimore Cooper Copy Share Image
LOVE AND LIFE IS NEVER A BED OF ROSES, BOTH HAVE THORNS JUST AS A ROSE.IF WE ARE NOT CAREFUL IN LOVE… — LAVENDER ANN RAJ Copy Share Image
“I'm in a castle standing in a tower, looking down through a window at the beautiful garden, the sun setting in the… — Lisa Schroeder Copy Share Image
“Yesterday's rain had left a bitter, springlike smell in the air; the vehemence that beat against her in the street and hummed… — Willa Cather Copy Share Image
“If I could cut out my beating heart and put it in a box and forget about it, I would. Maybe I… — Jeffrey A. White Copy Share Image
And over one more set of hills, along the sea, the last roses have opened their factories of sweetness and are giving… — Mary Oliver Copy Share Image
“At the time I now write of, Father Mapple was in the hardy winter of a healthy old age; that sort of… — Herman Melville Copy Share Image
“There is a part of blooming which I did not understand, you see. You can be a flower all your life but… — C. JoyBell C Copy Share Image
“Sun will rise, night will fade, Roses shall bloom, birds will flock, Winds ready to dance, lotus secretly smiles, This is a… — Harshada Pathare Copy Share Image
“The heart is so easily mocked, believing that the sun can rise twice or that roses bloom because we want them to.” — Jeanette Winterson Copy Share Image
Flowers are a proud assertion that a ray of beauty out values all the utilities of the world. If dandelions were hard… — Andrew Mason Copy Share Image
“roses. You’ll enjoy both the scent and the flowers as you relax and entertain. Planting roses around the mailbox or lamp post… — Maggie Oster Copy Share Image
The fragrance of flowers spreads only in the direction of the wind. But the goodness of a person spreads in all directions. — Chanakya Copy Share Image
If I wasn't going to be a surgeon, I wanted to be a farmer or grow oranges or something like that. I… — Magdi Yacoub Copy Share Image
The best rose-bush, after all, is not that which has the fewest thorns, but that which bears the finest roses. — Henry Van Dyke Copy Share Image
Hawthorn, white and odorous with blossom, framing the quiet fields, and swaying flowers and grasses, and the hum of bees. — F. S Flint Copy Share Image
“O chestnut-tree, great-rooted blossomer, Are you the leaf, the blossom or the bole? O body swayed to music, O brightening glance, How… — W.B. Yeats Copy Share Image
The rose is without 'why'; it blooms simply because it blooms. It pays no attention to itself, nor does it ask whether… — Angelus Silesius Copy Share Image
Such a morning it is when love leans through geranium windows and calls with a cockerel's tongue. When red-haired girls scamper like… — Laurie Lee Copy Share Image
“If roses tried to be sunflowers, they would lose their beauty; and if sunflowers tried to be roses, they would lose their… — Matshona Dhliwayo Copy Share Image
As frost to the bud, and blight to the blossom, even such is self-interest to friendship; for confidence cannot dwell where selfishness… — Martin Farquhar Tupper Copy Share Image
When I met you my heart skipped a beat the sun became the moon cold became heat roses weren't red violets weren't… — Author Name Copy Share Image
When I was 17, I had my first proper girlfriend, and on Valentine's Day, I painted a canvas of her, bought her… — Tom Cullen Copy Share Image
“They're here, though; not a creature failed, No blossom stayed away In gentle deference to me, The Queen of Calvary.” — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
I just do my own thing, and my flower continues to blossom like one of those delicious Bloomin' Onions from Outback Steakhouse. — Willam Belli Copy Share Image
“He smells like night-blooming flowers Crushed, juicy petals on the pillows His voice is full of ocean Humming like the surf He… — Francesca Lia Block Copy Share Image
In the embers shining bright A garden grows for thy delight, With roses yellow, red, and white. But, O my child, beware,… — Richard Watson Gilder Copy Share Image
If you love a flower that lives on a star, it is sweet to look at the sky at night. All the… — Antoine de Saint-Exupery Copy Share Image
[W]hen the mind is really absent, in that silence, in that unlimited space, your potential starts glowing, radiating, flowering. Suddenly you are… — Rajneesh Copy Share Image
Gardening was something I learned in my youth when I was unhappy. I perhaps owe having become a painter to flowers. — Claude Monet Copy Share Image
“Everyone will find what he's looking for. Nothing pleases everyone: this man gathers thorns, that one roses.” — Petronius Copy Share Image
And the day came when the risk it took to remain tight inside the bud was more painful than the risk it… — Anais Nin Copy Share Image