Normality is a paved road: It’s comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it. — Vincent Van Gogh Copy Share Image
“Remember that it is not you who supports the root, but the root supports you.” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Instead of complaining that the rose bush is full of thorns, be grateful the thorn bush has roses. Perspective. — LeCrae Copy Share Image
During the winter, you head out into the darkness for a run. When spring comes, and the first crocus pokes up its… — Nina Kuscsik Copy Share Image
“...outrageous flowers swagging off balconies like bright skirts of ballgowns...” — Frances Mayes Copy Share Image
“You may burn the pages but the story still remains. You may tear the petals but the fragrance still remains.” — Jayita Bhattacharjee Copy Share Image
“For every thorn is just as essential to the longevity of the plant as the blossoms.” — S.R. Ford Copy Share Image
“If flowers were boogers, I'd pick a few big ones and flick them on your grave.” — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
Every rose that is sweet-scented within, That rose is telling of the secrets of the Universal. — Rumi Copy Share Image
Singing Flower of Scotland was the only thing that made me nervous.I don't get nervous doing my own shows. — Amy Macdonald Copy Share Image
Flower was a good metaphor for growth. The song is obviously about sexual responsibility, so that was the main metaphor. Also, it's… — Jody Watley Copy Share Image
Upon the hearth the fire is red, Beneath the roof there is a bed; But not yet weary are our feet, Still… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“The world where you would go hand in hand with the flower maiden has neither perfect happiness nor joy nor life. This… — Keiko Nobumoto Copy Share Image
. . . every tree near our house had a name of its own and a special identity. This was the beginning… — Ellen Glasgow Copy Share Image
“the pleached bower, Where honeysuckles ripened by the sun Forbid the sun to enter, like favorites Made proud by princes, that advance… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
The dust comes secretly day after day, Lies on my ledge and dulls my shining things. But O this dust I shall… — Viola Meynell Copy Share Image
Thousands of people are being buried and no one attends the funerals,' said one of the soldiers. 'In peacetime it's the other… — Vasily Grossman Copy Share Image
“December, in my memory, is white as Lapland, though there were no reindeer. But there were cats. Patient, cold and callous, our… — Dylan Thomas Copy Share Image
“Be tough … life is. In other words, there is no promise of a rose garden.” — Thomas J. Stanley Copy Share Image
The rose that lives its little hour Is prized beyone the sculpted flower. — William C. Bryant Copy Share Image
“Let your Life be a garden of peace and your smile be a bloom of flowers.” — Dinakar Phillip Copy Share Image
If you want to cut down a tree, it is no use to climb into its branches. — Vinoba Bhave Copy Share Image
No mortal is alert enough to be present at the first dawn of spring. — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Chrysanthemums from gilded argosy Unload their gaudy senseless merchandise. — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
Criticism, that fine flower of personal expression in the garden of letters. — Joseph Conrad Copy Share Image
