“Daisies, simple and sweet. Daisies are the way to win my heart.” — Patrick Rothfuss Copy Share Image
The dances ended, all the fairy train For pinks and daisies search'd the flow'ry plain. — Alexander Pope Copy Share Image
You’re the only one for me. I came back from the dead for you, Daisy. Twice. — Eloisa James Copy Share Image
The pyramids of Egypt will not last a moment compared to the daisy. — D. H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
The daisy, by the shadow that it casts, Protects the lingering dewdrop from the sun. — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
Fair is the kingcup that in meadow blows, Fair is the daisy that beside her grows. — John Gay Copy Share Image
Better off dead, yeah better off dead, why don't you try pushing daisies instead. — Bad Religion Copy Share Image
I shall soon be laid in the quiet grave--thank God for the quiet grave--O! I can feel the cold earth upon me--the… — John Keats Copy Share Image
Buttercups and daisies, Oh, the pretty flowers; Coming ere the spring time, To tell of sunny hours. When the trees are leafless;… — Mary Howitt Copy Share Image
“The splendor of the rose and the whiteness of the lily do not rob the little violet of its scent nor the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Daisy, Daisy, give me your answer, do! I'm half crazy, all for the love of you! It won't be a stylish marriage… — Harry Dacre Copy Share Image
He talked a lot about the past and I gathered that he wanted to recover something, some idea of himself perhaps, that… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“Whether three daisies or a million, a rose among them is still a rose and the daisies will always pale in its… — Christi Anna Copy Share Image
DAISY: I never knew you were such a realist-I thought you were more poetic. Where's your imagination? There are many sides to… — Eugene Ionesco Copy Share Image
Even thou who mournst the daisy's fate, That fate is thine--no distant date; Stern Ruin's ploughshare drives, elate, Full on thy bloom,… — Robert Burns Copy Share Image
My family knew I was gay when I was 15, long before I got famous. But it's a very different thing coming… — Boy George Copy Share Image
Myriads of daisies have shone forth in flower Near the lark's nest, and in their natural hour Have passed away; less happy… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
Jessica Tandy. Nice company! And Ruth Gordon. They worked all along. She didn't really get any big star recognition until Driving Miss… — Beth Grant Copy Share Image
Deep in the meadow, hidden far away A cloak of leaves, a moonbeam ray Forget your woes and let your troubles lay… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I think scent is sensual. I guess evoking a mood or a spirit is key, and I think with the women's fragrances… — Marc Jacobs Copy Share Image
It's me, love," he said softly. "Everything's all right." Daisy managed to whisper through dry lips. "If you're a ghost...I hope you… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Brute force crushes many plants. Yet the plants rise again. The Pyramids will not last a moment compared with the daisy. And… — D. H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
I was surprised when I was asked to play Miss Daisy and wondered if I could - only in part because she… — Vanessa Redgrave Copy Share Image
There is a willow grows aslant a brook, That shows his hoar leaves in the glassy stream; There with fantastic garlands did… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Daisy smiled and said, "Jay Berry, you won't die. You may think you will, but you won't. In a day or two,… — Wilson Rawls Copy Share Image
Jason Oliver C. Smith, a big dumb guy who was tan, died March 30 of lung cancer and old age. He was… — Anna Quindlen Copy Share Image
One of the servants had reported that Daisy had been sneaking around the house at night, deliberately tripping all the traps to… — Lisa Kleypas 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
There’s rosemary, that’s for remembrance; pray, love, remember; and there is pansies, that’s for thoughts... There’s fennel for you, and columbines; there’s… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Requiescat Tread lightly, she is near Under the snow, Speak gently, she can hear The daisies grow. All her bright golden hair… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
It just makes me realize how . . . fleeting life can be. How quickly it all passes by. And it's strange… — Toni Blake Copy Share Image
There's no dew left on the daisies and clover; there's no rain left in heaven. — Jean Ingelow Copy Share Image
“A pink rose among a thousand white daisies stands out; be likewise.” — Matshona Dhliwayo Copy Share Image
