A profusion of pink roses being ragged in the rain speaks to me of all gentleness and its enduring. — William Carlos Williams Copy Share Image
“Gardens in Spring with flowers abound their scent interwoven in the wind” — Meeta Ahluwalia Copy Share Image
“Touch of the wind, touch of the water, touch of the spring flowers… none of these are as great as the touch… — Mehmet Murat ildan Copy Share Image
Never make your most important decisions when you are in your worst moods. — Robert H. Schuller Copy Share Image
“Winter has frozen my heart. I can’t wait to drink a glass of spring.” — Bhuwan Thapaliya Copy Share Image
I love spring flowers: daffodils and hyacinths are the ultimate flower for me. They are the essence of spring. — Kirsty Gallacher Copy Share Image
The older I grow the more do I love spring and spring flowers. Is it so with you? — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
When you are in your worst moods. Wait. Be patient. The storm will pass. The spring will come — Robert H. Schuller Copy Share Image
Mistakes are a natural part of growing up. They're to be expected and made light of. But children bloom like spring flowers… — Earl Nightingale Copy Share Image
“Buried seeds thrown to the surface by explosion and trench digging have resulted in surreal sprays of early spring flowers, growing among… — Robert Macfarlane Copy Share Image
Flowers have spoken to me more than I can tell in written words. They are the hieroglyphics of angels, loved by all… — Lydia M. Child Copy Share Image
We tiptoed the tops of beaver dams, hopped hummocks, went wading, looked at spring flowers, tried to catcha snake, got lost and… — David Sobel Copy Share Image
It's spring fever. That is what the name of it is. And when you've got it, you want—oh, you don't quite know… — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
“Rising through the winter fog, spring is already here. If I could have one wish come true, I would wish to live… — Bhuwan Thapaliya Copy Share Image
Some people fall head over heels. Other people begin to fall without even knowing it—love grows like a spring flower beneath last… — Elizabeth Chandler Copy Share Image
“Earth, mountains, rivers, hidden in this nothingness. In this nothingness, earth, mountains, rivers revealed. Spring flowers, winter snows. There's no being or… — Saisho Hiroshi Copy Share Image
“The spring flowers have been particularly beautiful this year. I think they become more so with every passing year. Their memory is… — Rachel R. Smith Copy Share Image
I like the fog that creeps over the whole city every night about five, and the warm protective feeling it gives...and lights… — Irene Dunne Copy Share Image
A slight sabre-cut will separate my head from my body, like the spring flower which the Master of the garden gathers for… — Theophane Venard Copy Share Image
Flower god, god of the spring, beautiful, bountiful, Cold-dyed shield in the sky, lover of versicles, Here I wander in April Cold,… — Robert Louis Stevenson 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
Seasons In The Sun Winter, Spring, Summer and Fall?. Surprises and joys?hidden in All?. A strange warmth, within the winter chills.. Oh,… — Sadie Copy Share Image
We will enjoy ourselves with the forms that are given us: a human face, a hand, the breast of a woman or… — Max Beckmann Copy Share Image
“We are the Roots of the tree on which you flourish. Go on rejoicing in your beauty! But remember there is this… — Ivan Krylov Copy Share Image
“I would rather face the devil himself than that man,” Elizabeth said with a repressed shudder. “I daresay,” Lucinda agreed, clutching her… — Judith McNaught Copy Share Image
“The morning after / my death” The morning after my death we will sit in cafés but I will not be there… — Elinor Wylie Copy Share Image
“Sardar Harbans Singh passed away peacefully in a wicker rocking-chair in a Srinigar garden of spring flowers and honeybees with his favourite… — Salman Rushdie Copy Share Image
“Who Am I? I’m a creator, a visionary, a poet. I approach the world with the eyes of an artist, the ears… — Sharon M. Draper Copy Share Image
“She, who had never liked weddings, had allowed herself this fantasy. Her wedding day to Rory. A pretty church in Sussex, festooned… — Harriet Evans Copy Share Image
“You can laugh," he said. "Dad's been ranting and muttering for an hour. Something about-" his gaze shifted and lingered on Shelby… — Nora Roberts Copy Share Image
We say that flowers return every spring, but that is a lie. It is true that the world is renewed. It is… — Daniel Abraham Copy Share Image
“They had to die. They were killing innocent people. (Wulf) They were surviving, Wulf. You never had to face the choice of… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
