Beloved, gaze in thine own heart, The holy tree is growing there; From joy the holy branches start, And all the trembling… — William Butler Yeats Copy Share Image
life's kind of like a painting. A really bizarre, abstract painting. You could look at it and think that all it is,… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
I believe I am becoming pathetic. I'll go further, I believe that I am in love with a flower-growing, wood-carving quarryman/carpenter/pig farmer.… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Real haiku is the soul of poetry. Anything that is not actually present in one's heart is not haiku. The moon glows,… — Santoka Taneda Copy Share Image
human names for natural things are superfluous. Nature herself does not name them. The important thing is to know this flower, look… — Sally Carrighar Copy Share Image
“Words in a poem are like petals on a flower, only together, in the right position, at the right time are they… — David McDonald Copy Share Image
Dream big and surround yourself with brilliance, even if you end up dressed up like a flower or a sexually transmitted disease. — Peter Gabriel Copy Share Image
Landscapes of great wonder and beauty lie under our feet and all around us. They are discovered in tunnels in the ground,… — Walt Disney Copy Share Image
We were enclosed, O eternal Father, within the garden of your breast. You drew us out of your holy mind like a… — St. Catherine of Siena Copy Share Image
Age cannot Love destroy, But perfidy can blast the flower, Even when in most unwary hour It blooms in Fancy's bower. Age… — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
The flowers or weeds that spring up tomorrow are in the seeds we sow today. The foolish and the dead alone never… — James Russell Lowell Copy Share Image
The radiance in some places is so great as to be fairly dazzling... every crystal, every flower a window opening into heaven,… — John Muir Copy Share Image
With Wordsworth, indeed, the light of revelation did not fall upon human beings so unbrokenly as upon the face of the earth.… — Robert Wilson Lynd Copy Share Image
A bud is a flower-to-be. A flower in waiting. Waiting for just the right warmth and care to open up. It's a… — Christopher Paul Curtis Copy Share Image
The golden line is drawn between winter and summer. Behind all is blackness and darkness and dissolution. Before is hope, and soft… — Leigh Hunt Copy Share Image
From the heart of this fountain of delights wells up some bitter taste to choke them even amid the flowers. — Lucretius Copy Share Image
I just like doing silly girly things. If I wrap a gift, I like to use specials ribbon and hot glue, silk… — Barbara Mandrell Copy Share Image
He who olny does not appreciate floral beauty is to be pitied like any other man who is born inperfect. It is… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
I don't believe you know anything about a man like me or a country like this. It takes rough men, Miss Fair,… — Louis L'Amour Copy Share Image
As long as the hummingbird had not abandoned the land, somewhere there were still flowers, and they could all go on. — Leslie Marmon Silko Copy Share Image
When you wear the weed of impatience in your heart instead of the flower Acceptance-with-Joy, you will always find your enemies get… — Hannah Hurnard Copy Share Image
Historic accounts of the lives of great masters have told of rainbows and other special signs, like the rain of flowers, and… — Jamgon Kongtrul Copy Share Image
Four people wheel out a huge wedding cake from a side room. Most of the guests back up, making way for this… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Thomas Edison reads not for entertainment but to increase his store of knowledge. He sucks in information as eagerly as the bee… — B. C. Forbes Copy Share Image
