Sometimes our fate resembles a fruit tree in winter. Who would think that those branches would turn green again and blossom, but… — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Copy Share Image
My neck all froze and my wrist like burr and my shit so cold, Ima need a light fur. — Meek Mill Copy Share Image
The gardener knows how to turn garbage into compost. Therefore our anger, sadness, and fear is the best compost for our compassion. — Kayla Mueller Copy Share Image
I place flowers in the very first rank of simple pleasures; and I have no very good opinion of the hard worldly… — Mary Russell Mitford Copy Share Image
“That is the difference between a botanist and a poet: a botanist knows about the flower, the poet knows the flower.” — Osho Copy Share Image
“People only picked the pretty, sweet-smelling flowers. The ones with thorns were left alone.” — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
And I just got the ghost, and I'm calling it Casper but that is so cold, it belong in Alaska. — Nicki Minaj Copy Share Image
“I remember that Sunday with absolute clarity - it was one of those perfect June mornings that make one certain Eden was… — Natasha Solomons Copy Share Image
We must not hope to be mowers, And to gather the ripe gold ears, Unless we have first been sowers And water… — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Copy Share Image
“Then she broke down and cried onto the flowery wrapping paper. Melanie put her arms around the poor, thin body. What is… — Angela Carter Copy Share Image
“summer ends and autumn begins. The trees retract their sap in a hurry and the resulting bright colours must be a panic-stricken… — Linda Gillard Copy Share Image
Then the sun broke above the crest of the hills and the entire countryside looked soaked in blood, the arroyos deep in… — James Lee Burke Copy Share Image
I have made bouquets of pleats, bouquets of flowers, bouquets of ruffles, bouquets of feathers. Often I design in mousseline, held tightly… — Giambattista Valli Copy Share Image
In our hearts those of us who know anything worth knowing know that in March a new year begins, and if we… — Joseph Wood Krutch Copy Share Image
What art thou, life, that we, must court thy stay? A breath one single gasp must puff away! A short-lived flower, that… — Alexander Brome Copy Share Image
It wasn‟t even desire. It was far more than that. It was love. Love. With a capital L and swirly script and… — Julia Quinn Copy Share Image
I go to books and to nature as a bee goes to the flower, for a nectar that I can make into… — John Burroughs Copy Share Image
Strew on her roses, roses, And never a spray of yew! In quiet she reposes; Ah, would that I did too! — Matthew Arnold Copy Share Image
Youàare amazing just as you are. You are a flower in the spring, and you lay in morning breeze. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Autumn is here and I am in love. My heart has taken residence in my mind. I pick the crisp ochre leaves… — Kamand Kojouri Copy Share Image
“Alas! it is better to wander in perpetual sterility than to be tortured with the remembrance of flowers that have withered” — Charles Robert Maturin Copy Share Image
The imaginary flowers of religion adorn man's chains. Man must throw off the flowers, and also the chains. — Karl Marx Copy Share Image
I won't ask you if you ever received flowers from a man before. But it was my first, gifting flowers to a… — Sung Hoon Copy Share Image
Flowers are the alphabet of angels, whereby they write on the hills and fields mysterious truths. — Benjamin Franklin Copy Share Image
I'm so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers. It would be terrible if we just skipped from September… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
There is no gardening without humility. Nature is constantly sending even its oldest scholars to the bottom of the class for some… — Alfred Austin Copy Share Image
“Here, they grow in narrow cracks and gullies. But out in the Drylands, they grow on open plains.” — Skye Melki-Wegner Copy Share Image
Rain is a blessing when it falls gently on parched fields, turning the earth green, causing the birds to sing. — Donald Worster Copy Share Image
Slow buds the pink dawn like a rose From out night's gray and cloudy sheath; Softly and still it grows and grows,… — Sarah Chauncey Woolsey Copy Share Image
Dartmouth Winter Carnival opens, proving once again that bitter cold is no obstacle to going completely out of control. — Lisa Birnbach Copy Share Image
“It is easier to pluck a flower than to nurture it; which is why some would prefer to destroy your talents than… — Matshona Dhliwayo Copy Share Image
He that climbs the tall tree has won right to the fruit, He that leaps the wide gulf should prevail in his… — Walter Scott Copy Share Image
Your mind is like a garden - unless you cultivate flowers, weeds will flourish. To keep your mind positive, substitute positive thoughts… — Brian Tracy Copy Share Image
Maine out of season is unmistakably a great destination: hospitable, good-humored, plenty of elbow room, short days, dark nights of crackling ice… — Paul Theroux Copy Share Image
“Did you know that a plant knows when it is being eaten? Well, as recent research reveals, it does, but it doesn’t… — Steven R. Gundry Copy Share Image
Aspirin is so good for roses, brandy for sweet peas, and a squeeze of lemon-juice for the fleshy flowers, like begonias. — Gerald Durrell Copy Share Image
Woke up today with a bunch of rose flower in my hand and a spade;not for you,but for your garden. — Pshaw Raymond Copy Share Image
“Look, it's those flowers from that boring poem that you like,’ Ancel announced proudly. He stood in front of the spray of… — C.S. Pacat Copy Share Image
“The beautiful disease and The government falls along the weed rooms flesh along the weed government . . .” — William S. Burroughs Copy Share Image
“Life is definitely not a Bed of Roses but If you know how to tackle with thorns, you can have better grip!” — Seema Mehboob Copy Share Image
