“I drape my arm around his shoulder. We sit together like that for a moment, until something bright floating in the lake… — Sarah Jio Copy Share Image
All about us, in earth and air, wherever the eye or ear can reach, there is a power ever breathing itself forth… — George MacDonald Copy Share Image
There is nothing can equal the tender hours When life is first in bloom, When the heart like a bee, in a… — Henry George Bohn Copy Share Image
April, like a child, Writes hieroglyphs on dust with flowers, Wipes them away and forgets. — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
You'd be so lean, that blast of January Would blow you through and through. Now, my fair'st friend, I would I had… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
I leave pansies, the symbolic flower of freethought, in memory of the Great Agnostic, Robert Ingersoll, who stood for equality, education, progress,… — Bruce Springsteen Copy Share Image
Dear common flower, that grow'st beside the way, Fringing the dusty road with harmless gold, First pledge of blithesome May, Which children… — James Russell Lowell Copy Share Image
“Anybody can be a flower! Yes, you can be a flower too! Just be gentle and innocent; give no harm to anyone!… — Mehmet Murat ildan Copy Share Image
“When a flower and a child come together, it makes two flowers or two children because every child is a flower and… — Mehmet Murat ildan Copy Share Image
By the time we left college, I had become my own image: a dandelion in the flower bed of society. Kinda cute,… — Anne Fortier Copy Share Image
Thinking cannot be clear until it has had expression-we must write, or speak, or act our thoughts, or they will remain in… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
“Trout, incidentally, had written a book about a money tree. It had twenty-dollar bills for leaves. Its flowers were government bonds. Its… — Kurt Vonnegut Copy Share Image
When Nature gives a gorgeous rose, Or yields the simplest fern, She writes this motto on the leaves, "To whom it may… — John Godfrey Saxe Copy Share Image
Innocence is something to be appreciated, to be understood, to be enjoyed. Like you see animals, they're innocent; you see children, they're… — Nirmala Srivastava Copy Share Image
“Love is like a flower. Its upright when its in harmony and withered when its dead.” — Dalia Copy Share Image
Taste may be compared to that exquisite sense of the bee, which instantly discovers and extracts the quintessence of every flower, and… — Fulke Greville, 1st Baron Brooke Copy Share Image
“Five minutes later roots and fruits were abolished; the flower of the present rosily blossomed.” — Aldous Huxley Copy Share Image
Happy those early days when I Shined in my Angel-infancy. Before I understood this place Appointed for my second race, Or taught… — Henry Vaughan Copy Share Image
“Eau-de-vie- flavored with myrtle," said the old woman. "Try it!" She watched intently as Ellie raised the glass to her lips. "Myrtle… — Deborah Lawrenson Copy Share Image
When life rubs your face in the dirt, Just know that every flower gos through a lot of dirt before in turns… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Raindrops blossom brilliantly in the rainbow, and change to flowers in the sod, but snow comes in full flower direct from the… — John Muir Copy Share Image
Let the snake wait under his weed and the writing be of words, slow and quick, sharp to strike, quiet to wait,… — William Carlos Williams Copy Share Image
He told them tales of bees and flowers, the ways of trees, and the strange creatures of the Forest, about the evil… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I would far rather have two or three lilies of the valley gathered for me by a person I like, than the… — Elizabeth Gaskell Copy Share Image
Wouldn't it be wonderful if every home had good books instead of knick-knacks and plastic flowers on the bookshelves? And wouldn't it… — Ernest L. Boyer Copy Share Image
If Terri was upset about how silly she would look, her mother was completely undone. Seems she wanted Terri in her full… — Audrey Meadows Copy Share Image
Life is same as flowers among the garden we can meet many kinds of flowers and walking around with friend but one… — Indra Copy Share Image
Flowers, cold from the dew, And autumn's approaching breath, I pluck for the warm, luxuriant braids, Which haven't faded yet. In their… — Anna Akhmatova Copy Share Image
Dryness promotes the formation of flower buds...flowering is, after all, not an aesthetic contribution, but a survival mechanism. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I sit before flowers hoping they will train me in the art of opening up — Shane Koyczan Copy Share Image
In flowers my rose is u. In diamond my Kohinoor is u, In the sky my moon is u, In the river… — Sadie Copy Share Image
