All flowers talk to me and so do hundreds of little living things in the woods. I learn what I know by… — George Washington Carver Copy Share Image
We want to give you the roses when you're dead. That's how human beings think. I try not to think like a… — Bernard Hopkins Copy Share Image
“It’s just as well,” she thought. “If I told them what I really think, they’d shit roses.” — K. Ford K Copy Share Image
“In autumn velvety shawls of maroon and sienna drape hillsides that fold down upon willow-braided streams.” — Robert Kaplan Copy Share Image
Sunny days, party nights, hot guys water fights, pretty hair, tanned skin schools out summers in ¥ — Babloo Copy Share Image
I've got a little vegetable patch in my garden. I moved from a city apartment into a house this year and needed… — Lucy Bronze Copy Share Image
The best and sweetest flowers of paradise God gives to His people when they are upon their knees. Prayer is the gate… — Thomas Brooks Copy Share Image
At first, she loved nought else but flowers, And then-she only loved the rose; And then-herself alone; and then- She knew not… — Ridgely Torrence Copy Share Image
Every year, in November, at the season that follows the hour of the dead, the crowning and majestic hours of autumn, I… — Maurice Maeterlinck Copy Share Image
Let that get you up in the morning and put the light in your eyes. I'm telling you, it makes you a… — Al Jarreau Copy Share Image
Elena had always felt like the center of her own world - who doesn't? The world arranged itself around her like petals… — Gregory Maguire Copy Share Image
During the warm season (August 8 and 9), Maine is a true vacation paradise, offering visitors a chance to jump into crystal-clear… — Dave Barry Copy Share Image
Spring, the sweet Spring, is the year's pleasant king; Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring, Cold doth not… — Thomas Nashe Copy Share Image
“You don’t walk upon flowers in fact; you cannot be allowed to walk upon flowers in carpets. You don’t find that foreign… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Thick February mists cling heavily To the dead earth and to each leafless tree, And closer down upon the hilltops draw, Dull… — Emma Lazarus Copy Share Image
Memphis—it’s just a bird. Birds fly around, brother. It’s what they do. It’s not following you, and it’s not a sign. Unless… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
Summer has come and past the innocent can never last. Wake me up when September ends. — Green Day Copy Share Image
“But there, my friends, songs like trees bear fruit only in their own time and their own way: and sometimes they are… — J.R.R. Tolkien Copy Share Image
The oak, when living, monarch of the wood; The English oak, which, dead, commands the flood. — Charles Churchill Copy Share Image
Grace and glory differ very little; the one is the seed, the other is the flower; grace is glory militant, glory is… — Thomas Brooks Copy Share Image
“However wildly this year's cherry blossoms bloom, I'll see them with the plum's scent filling my heart.” — Ono no Komachi Copy Share Image
“I feel like spring after winter, and sun on the leaves; and like trumpets and harps and all the songs I have… — J.R.R. Tolkien Copy Share Image
“You may reach the tree top,and seem to touch the sky , but know that the tree your resting on, is grounded… — Henrietta Newton Martin Copy Share Image
We say we love flowers, yet we pluck them. We say we love trees, yet we cut them down. And people still… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Where I grew up in South East London you became a cab driver or worked in a flower market. — Rob Beckett Copy Share Image
“Religion is like this; a prayer, a song, a flower, a white sugar ball, a chime of the brass bell, the rendering… — APORVAKALA Copy Share Image
Nature appears not to have intended that any flower should be fertilized by its own pollen. — Christian Konrad Sprengel Copy Share Image
When the groundhog casts his shadow And the small birds sing And the pussywillows happen And the sun shines warm And when… — Margaret Wise Brown Copy Share Image
Soon the purple dark must bruise Lily and bleeding-heart and rose, And the little Cupid lose Eyes and ears and chin and… — Donald Justice Copy Share Image
Plant a new Truffula. Treat it with care. Give it clean water. And feed it fresh air. — Dr. Seuss Copy Share Image
...the voice of the Great Spirit is heard in the twittering of birds, the rippling of mighty waters, and the sweet breathing… — Zitkala-Sa Copy Share Image
I love when people wear flowers in their own way, like when I see someone wearing a floral dress with brogues and… — Erdem Moral?oglu Copy Share Image
Are not all loves secretly the same? A hundred flowers sprung from a single root. — Tanith Lee Copy Share Image
April, like a child, Writes hieroglyphs on dust with flowers, Wipes them away and forgets. — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
“Death lies on her, like an untimely frost Upon the sweetest flower of all the field.” — Robert Bryndza Copy Share Image
Trees acquire strength by growing slowly and flexing with the pressures of nature. Us too. — Gene Simmons Copy Share Image
Ah, woe is me! Winter is come and gone. But grief returns with the revolving year. — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
“No one looks at an olive tree and asks why it hides it fruits. It blossoms when its ready and under the… — Sadiqua Hamdan Copy Share Image
How sure I feel, how warm and strong and happy For the future! How sure the future is within me; I am… — D. H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“There is a big difference between a tree and a wood! There is a big difference between a thinking society and an… — Mehmet Murat ildan Copy Share Image
