Thought is the blossom; language the bud; action the fruit behind it. — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
Once we hit forty, women only have about four taste buds left: one for vodka, one for wine, one for cheese, and… — Gina Barreca Copy Share Image
For Poetry is the wisdom of the blood,That scarlet tree within, which has the powerTo make dull words bud forth and burst… — Osbert Sitwell Copy Share Image
While rose-buds scarcely show'd their hue, But coyly linger'd on the thorn. — James Montgomery 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
There is no such thing as reconstituted lemon juice, only reconstituted taste buds. — Bert Greene Copy Share Image
Slow buds the pink dawn like a rose From out night's gray and cloudy sheath; Softly and still it grows and grows,… — Sarah Chauncey Woolsey Copy Share Image
You don't take music seriously if you wear your left ear bud in your right ear and your right ear bud in… — Lou Brutus Copy Share Image
The donning of the ear buds marks the beginning of teen life, when children set off on their own for the passage… — Amity Shlaes Copy Share Image
Thelonius Monk went over to Bird and Bud Powell and said, 'I told you guys to act crazy, but I didn't tell… — Charles Mingus Copy Share Image
Baseball died in K.C. - and other small markets - in 1994 when Bud Selig and the players' union stopped the season… — Jason Whitlock Copy Share Image
V shook his head. “Remember what you saw in that clearing, cop? How’d you like that anywhere near a female you loved?”… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
Sure my love is all crostLike a bud in the frostAnd there's no use at all in my going to bed,For 't… — Samuel Lover 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
And so, lifting as we climb, onward and upward we go, struggling and striving, and hoping that the buds and blossoms of… — Mary Church Terrell Copy Share Image
In high school I was a jazz nerd, listened to a lot of Bud Powell and Thelonious Monk and stuff like that.… — Bill Orcutt Copy Share Image
Language is a living thing. We can feel it changing. Parts of it become old: they drop off and are forgotten. New… — Gilbert Highet Copy Share Image
Thinking cannot be clear until it has had expression-we must write, or speak, or act our thoughts, or they will remain in… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
The Bauls say, "Don't try to force anything." Let life be a deep let-go. See God opening millions of flowers every day… — Rajneesh Copy Share Image
When gods die, self-respect buds', murmured Orland Fank. 'Gods and their examples are not needed by those who respect themselves and, consequently,… — Michael Moorcock Copy Share Image
Can one be passionate about the just, the ideal, the sublime, and the holy, and yet commit no labor in its cause?… — Mary Oliver Copy Share Image
The bud disappears when the blossom breaks through, and we might say that the former is refuted by the latter; in the… — Georg Wilhelm Friedrich Hegel Copy Share Image
The patriarchal, the Jewish, and the Christian dispensations, are evidently but the unfolding of one general plan. In the first we see… — Mark Hopkins Copy Share Image
So passeth, in the passing of a day, Of mortal life, the leaf, the bud, the flower; No more doth flourish after… — Edmund Spenser Copy Share Image
I love color. It must submit to me. And I love art. I kneel before it, and it must become mine. Everything… — Paula Modersohn-Becker Copy Share Image
A leaf cannot return to the bud - bluestar to fireheart and greystripe — Erin Hunter Copy Share Image
The bud stands for all things, even for those things that don't flower — Galway Kinnell Copy Share Image
