Light-enchanted sunflower, thou Who gazest ever true and tender On the sun's revolving splendour. — Pedro Calderon de la Barca Copy Share Image
There are not too many fables about man's misuse of sunflower seeds. — Richard Brautigan Copy Share Image
The world spins, spins and spins, and with it, so does my sunflower-like head. — Jean-Paul Malfatti Copy Share Image
Every friend is to the other a sun, and a sunflower also. He attracts and follows. — Jean Paul Copy Share Image
Like wildflowers you must allow yourself to grow in all the places people thought you never would. — Anonymous 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
I can't feel bad about being who I am, just like the girl next to me can't feel bad about being who… — Miranda Kerr Copy Share Image
Fame is the scentless sunflower, with gaudy crown of gold; But friendship is the rose, with sweets in every fold. — Oliver Wendell Holmes, Jr Copy Share Image
But one, the lofty follower of the Sun, Sad when he sets, shuts up her yellow leaves Drooping all night; and, when… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“A rose can never be a sunflower, and sunflower can never be a rose.All flowers are beautiful in their own way, and… — Miranda Kerr Copy Share Image
The morning glories and the sunflowers turn naturally toward the light, but we have to be taught, it seems. — Richard Rohr Copy Share Image
The Sunflow'r, thinking 'twas for him foul shame To nap by daylight, strove t' excuse the blame; It was not sleep that… — Abraham Cowley Copy Share Image
Bibliotropic," Hugh said. "Like sunflowers are heliotropic, they naturally turn towards the sun. We naturally turn towards the bookshop. — Jo Walton Copy Share Image
Ah, sunflower, weary of time, Who countest the steps of the sun, Seeking after that sweet golden clime Where the traveller's journey… — William Blake Copy Share Image
“Sunflower stems entwine around me, pulling me into the earth. I struggle, but they wrap around me too tightly, binding my limbs,… — Solaris Santaella Copy Share Image
We're not our skin of grime, we're not our dread bleak dusty imageless locomotive, we're all beautiful golden sunflowers inside, we're blessed… — Allen Ginsberg Copy Share Image
Man would not be man if his dreams did not exceed his grasp... If I remember the sunflower forest it is because… — Loren Eiseley Copy Share Image
It is not while beauty And youth are thine own And thy cheeks Unprofaned by a tear That the ferver and faith… — Thomas Moore Copy Share Image
The splendor of a human heart that trusts it is loved unconditionally gives God more pleasure than Westminster Cathedral, the Sistine Chapel,… — Brennan Manning Copy Share Image
There is no friend like the old friend, who has shared our morning days, No greeting like his welcome, no homage like… — Oliver Wendell Holmes, Jr Copy Share Image
Not only does a lens distort forms, but the ordinary plate makes an unholy mess of colour in its tone relations. Yellow… — Walter J. Phillips Copy Share Image
“Sunflower poised against the sunset, crackly bleak and dusty with the smut and smog and smoke of olden locomotives in its eye—… — Allen Ginsberg Copy Share Image
Hello, Harry!” she said. “Er — my name’s Barny,” said Harry, flummoxed. “Oh, have you changed that too?” she asked brightly. “How… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
We've left the moment. It's gone. We're somewhere else now, and that's okay. We've still got that moment with us somewhere, deep… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
Waves of hands, hesitations at street corners, someone dropping a cigarette into the gutter-all are stories. But which is the true story?… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
“Mulder strolled into his office whistling. It was the kind of day that began with a gorgeous, unreal sunrise... he was half-afraid… — Charles Grant Copy Share Image
Ranger picked up and there was a moment of silence as if he was sensing me at the other end, taking my… — Janet Evanovich Copy Share Image
One of the remarkable characteristics of young wild sunflowers, in addition to growing in soil that is not hospitable, is how the… — Quentin L. Cook Copy Share Image
I believe there is something of the divine mystery in everything that exists. We can see it sparkle in a sunflower or… — Jostein Gaarder Copy Share Image
