Oh, what thoughts man might have had about the fact that God is in all creatures, and so might have reflected on… — Martin Luther Copy Share Image
Each day, awakening, are we asked to paint the sky blue? Need we coax the sun to rise or flowers to bloom?… — Robert Breault Copy Share Image
The thought that I might kill myself formed in my mind coolly as a tree or a flower. — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
O flower-de-luce, bloom on, and let the river Linger to kiss thy feet! O flower of song, bloom on, and make forever… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
I had a dog who loved flowers. Briskly she went through the fields, yet paused for the honeysuckle or the rose, her… — Mary Oliver Copy Share Image
Life is the blossoming of flowers in the spring, the ripening of fruit in the fall, the rhythm of the earth and… — Daisaku Ikeda Copy Share Image
“That sacred army, that Christ espoused with his blood, displayed itself in the form of a white rose, but the Angel other,… — Dante Alighieri Copy Share Image
Love can become devotion. Love is the first step; only then can devotion flower. But for us even love is a faraway… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
There is no such thing as an ugly accent, like there's no such thing as an ugly flower. — David Crystal Copy Share Image
Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black And the dark street winds and bends. Past the pits where the… — Shel Silverstein Copy Share Image
We should enjoy this summer, flower by flower, as if it were to be the last one we’ll see. — Andre Gide Copy Share Image