And over it all, the butterflies swarmed, like a million yellow-pettalled flowers dancing on swirling winds. — Steven Erikson Copy Share Image
All the wild sweetness of the flower Tangled against the wall. It was that magic, silent hour.... The branches grew so tall… — Katherine Mansfield Copy Share Image
You remember when you were maybe five years old and you went out in the morning and you looked at the day… — L. Ron Hubbard Copy Share Image
Whatever evil befalls us, we ought to ask ourselves... how we can turn it into good. So shall we take occasion, from… — Leigh Hunt Copy Share Image
“Love for the beauty of the soul. I shall love you always. When the flower of life has gone, ever I shall… — Laurel A. Rockefeller Copy Share Image
Hillary Clinton is a world class liar. Just look at her pathetic email server statements, or her phony landing - or her… — Donald Trump Copy Share Image
All things reflect the divine energy of nature—every flower, every rock, every sound, every sight. Once we realize that truth, we cannot… — Philip Toshio Sudo Copy Share Image
To lose the touch of flowers and women's hands is the supreme separation. — Albert Camus Copy Share Image
“Every one of us has a beautiful story just like every flower is different but beautiful.” — Debasish Mridha Copy Share Image
Our times might emphasize equality, which we then mistake for the need for everyone to be the same, but what we really… — Robert Greene Copy Share Image
I loved her as the sun loves the flower: ever-present, nourishingly, and gently. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Your poems are rather hard to understand, whereas your paintings are so easy. Easy? Of course - you paint flowers and girls… — e. e. cummings Copy Share Image
Witnessing can be called the seed and enlightenment can be called the flowers. But begin from witnessing, and then it starts growing.… — Rajneesh Copy Share Image
To me, you can't have style without being inspired. When I design a collection, I am inspired by so many things. The… — Isaac Mizrahi Copy Share Image
We are dust and to dust return. In the end we're neither air, nor fire, nor water, just dirt, neither more nor… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
The only way I like to see cops given flowers is in a flower pot from a high window. — William S. Burroughs Copy Share Image
Cover them over with beautiful flowers, Deck them with garlands, those brothers of ours, Lying so silent by night and by day. — Will Carleton Copy Share Image
“You may tear the petals, but the scent still remains. You may close the story, but the ink still remains.” — Jayita Bhattacharjee Copy Share Image
A child her wayward pencil drew On margins of her book; Garlands of flower, dancing elves, Bud, butterfly, and brook, Lessons undone,… — Louisa May Alcott Copy Share Image
There do remain dispersed in the soil of human nature divers seeds of goodness, of benignity, of ingenuity, which, being cherished, excited,… — Isaac Barrow Copy Share Image
The breeze and the dew make tranquil the clear dawn; Behind the curtain there is one who alone is up betimes. The… — Li Shangyin Copy Share Image
