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
It is not how we breed, keep and kill animals for human consumption that has been the impetus for vegetarianism for thousands… — Colleen Patrick-Goudreau Copy Share Image
While we only look at Nature it is fair to say that Autumn is the end of the year; but it is… — Karel Capek Copy Share Image
Mornings are mysteries; the first world's youth, Man's resurrection, and the future's bud Shroud in their births. — Henry Vaughan Copy Share Image
They shot me. (Talon) No, bud. They turned you into Swiss cheese. (Nick) — Sherrilyn Kenyon 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
We have developed a culture in which we eat with our taste buds, not our brains. — David H. Murdock Copy Share Image
If you have patience, then you'll also have love. Patience leads to love. If you forcefully open the petals of a bud,… — Mata Amritanandamayi Copy Share Image
Nip the shoots of arbitrary power in the bud, is the only maxim which can ever preserve the liberties of any people.… — John Adams Copy Share Image
How swiftly the strained honey of afternoon light flows into darkness and the closed bud shrugs off its special mystery in order… — Lisel Mueller Copy Share Image
Judge not the Lord by feeble sense, But trust Him for His grace; Behind a frowning providence He hides a smiling face.… — William Cowper Copy Share Image
“No way!" I yelled, taking it from him. "I can't believe I made a pink knife." "It's so cute! I love it.… — Kiersten White Copy Share Image
Such a slender moon, going up and up, Waxing so fast from night to night, And swelling like an orange flower-bud, bright,… — Jean Ingelow Copy Share Image
Maternal love, like an orange tree, buds and blossoms and bears at once. When a woman puts her finger for the first… — Kate Douglas Wiggin Copy Share Image
And time brings down what is both strong and tall. But plants new set to be eradicate, And buds new blown, to… — Anne Bradstreet Copy Share Image
Thought is the blossom; language the bud; action the fruit behind it. — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
The candle-buds opened their wide white flowers....Their scent spilled out into the air and took possession of the island. — William Golding Copy Share Image
I am tired of tears and laughter, And men that laugh and weep Of what may come hereafter For men that sow… — Algernon Charles Swinburne Copy Share Image
Drunkeness, she told us in a rare moment of confidence, is a sin against the fruit, the tree, the wine itself. Wine,… — Joanne Harris Copy Share Image
We had an episode where Bud asks his dad, I was named after the beer, right, Dad? And Ed ONeill, who played… — David Faustino Copy Share Image
But well-a-day, the gardener careless grew, The maids and fairies both were kept away, And in a drought the caterpillars threw Themselves… — William Browne Copy Share Image
For how smart we think we are, how facile with words, we don't have a word for this feeling, the feeling of… — Kathleen Moore Copy Share Image
Those rosy memories we all share are actually memories from our favorite TV shows. We've confused our own childhoods with episodes of… — Cynthia Heimel Copy Share Image
Me like to smoke the bud but my eyes they get all red, my senses get dull and me forget what i… — DJ Quik Copy Share Image
