It was 1986, coldest year ever. Mama coulda cut me out the womb but she knew better. — Big Krit Copy Share Image
Flowers are one of the few things we buy, bring home, watch die, and we don't ask for our money back. — George Carlin Copy Share Image
“morning, and the season very difficult, by reason of the snow; yet there was a large and crowded assembly. They” — Joseph Tracy Copy Share Image
Tis emblematic, the rose of youth and health soon fades when watered by the tear of affliction. — Susanna Rowson Copy Share Image
slowly the pale dew-beads of light lapped up from flowers can thicken, darken to gold: honey of the human. — Denise Levertov Copy Share Image
Hawthorn, white and odorous with blossom, framing the quiet fields, and swaying flowers and grasses, and the hum of bees. — F. S Flint Copy Share Image
The best rose-bush, after all, is not that which has the fewest thorns, but that which bears the finest roses. — Henry Van Dyke Copy Share Image
A tree is the greatest human service provider. It provides shade while standing, comfort when converted and fire when burned to death. — Tasneem Hameed Copy Share Image
WEEDS AND NETTLES, BRIARS AND THORNS, HAVE THRIVEN UNDER YOUR SHADOW, DISSETTLEMENT AND DIVISION, DISCONTENTMENT AND DISSATISFACTION, TOGETHER WITH REAL DANGERS TO… — Oliver Cromwell Copy Share Image
“At the lip of a cliff, I look out over Lake Superior, through the bare branches of birches and the snow-covered branches… — Marya Hornbacher Copy Share Image
“November is the most disagreeable month in the whole ear,' said Margaret, standing at the window one dull afternoon, looking out at… — Louisa May Alcott Copy Share Image
“Autumns reward western Kansas for the evils that the remaining seasons impose: winter's rough Colorado winds and hip-high, sheep-slaughtering snows; the slushes… — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
The gardens I love best are those that are still affectionately tended by the people who own them and who made them… — Allen Lacy Copy Share Image
Men in their generations are like the leaves of the trees. The wind blows and one year's leaves are scattered on the… — Homer Copy Share Image
... I am more of an ambler. I once overheard my old boss in Dublin describe me as very "hello trees, hello… — Marian Keyes Copy Share Image
“And as I ran along the shore, crushing sleeping flowers with heedless feet and maddened ever by the fear of unknown things… — H.P. Lovecraft Copy Share Image
“The spring is the lovely time when we all hurry out in to the open to finally get to inhale fresh exhausts.” — Carlo Manzoni Copy Share Image
“It’s why we like real flowers that wilt, not perfect plastic ones that never change.” — Jason Fried Copy Share Image
There was now a distinct manifestation of morning in the air, and presently the bleared white visage of a sunless winter day… — Thomas Hardy Copy Share Image
“If roses tried to be sunflowers, they would lose their beauty; and if sunflowers tried to be roses, they would lose their… — Matshona Dhliwayo Copy Share Image
“Sucess is a big tree with many branches,but every tree needs strong roots to hold on harsh times that's hardwork.” — Maya Krishnamoorthy Copy Share Image
“It came in rose fingers that fanned across a blue sky framed by snowcapped mountains” — Mark T. Sullivan Copy Share Image
I wished for nothing beyond her smile, and to walk with her thus, hand in hand, along a sun warmed, flower bordered… — Andre Gide Copy Share Image
even as human vitality is at its lowest ebb in the early morning, so it is with plant life in the early… — Mabel Osgood Wright Copy Share Image
The first breath of autumn was in the air, a prodigal feeling, a feeling of wanting, taking, and keeping before it is… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The rose is without 'why'; it blooms simply because it blooms. It pays no attention to itself, nor does it ask whether… — Angelus Silesius Copy Share Image
Seeds, there are seeds enough which need only be stirred in with the soil where they lie, by an inspired voice or… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
On the bare upland pasture there had spread O'ernight 'twixt mullein stalksa wheel of thread And straining cables wet withsilver dew. — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
It's quite amazing what 3D is doing to movies. Just simple things like a paper plane flying at you or flower petals… — Kou Shibasaki Copy Share Image
“I have lost my dewdrop", cries the flower to the morning sky that lost all its stars” — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
It rained a lot in New Hampshire, and when I skied, the snow was icy and hard, and the mountains were small. — Mikaela Shiffrin Copy Share Image
You don't plow under the corn because the seed was planted with a neighbor's shovel. — Ken Kesey Copy Share Image
Cover them over with beautiful flowers, Deck them with garlands, those brothers of ours, Lying so silent by night and by day. — Will Carleton Copy Share Image
Phocion compared the speeches of Leosthenes to cypress-trees. "They are tall," said he, "and comely, but bear no fruit." — Plutarch Copy Share Image
Just as a flower needs the sun to bloom fully, I need you by my side to live life as a Queen,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
If I had a flower for everytime you made me smile, I'd be walking in an endless garden. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
There is something about a fresh flower arrangement that just livens up a room with beautiful colors, textures, and scent. — Kendra Scott Copy Share Image
No matter what changes take place in the world, or in me, nothing ever seems to disturb the face of spring. — E. B. White Copy Share Image
“The snowflakes start falling and I start to float Till my mean older brother stuffs snow down my coat” — Owl City Copy Share Image
She bathed with roses red, And violets blew. And all the sweetest flowres That in the forrest grew. — Edmund Spenser Copy Share Image
