I had not thought of violets of late, The wild, shy kind that springs beneath you feet In wistful April days. — Alice Dunbar Nelson Copy Share Image
When a flower doesn't bloom you fix the environment in which it grows, not the flower. — Alexander Den Heijer Copy Share Image
I don't know if it's just me, but I hate going to arenas where it's 60 degrees outside, and it's 50 degrees inside. — Gilbert Arenas Copy Share Image
The Learner must be led always from familiar objects toward the unfamiliar, guided along, as it were, a chain of flowers into… — Charles Willson Peale Copy Share Image
“…there’s just something beautiful about walking on snow that nobody else has walked on. It makes you believe you’re special, even though… — Carol Rifka Brunt Copy Share Image
I was in my yard and thought that the tree was a living being. We take trees for granted. We don't believe… — Ziggy Marley Copy Share Image
In summer, intolerable closeness; in winter, unendurable cold. All the floors were rotten. Filth on the floors an inch thick; one could… — Fyodor Dostoevsky Copy Share Image
“At the end; highest happiness will be, a white rose, in the garden of your eternal dreams.” — sir kristian goldmund aumann Copy Share Image
“Benjamin Munro was his name. She mouthed the syllables silently, Benjamin James Munro, twenty-six years old, late of London. He had no… — Kate Morton Copy Share Image
Outside it's a perfect spring night. We stand on the sidewalk in front of our apartment building, and Henry takes my hand,… — Audrey Niffenegger Copy Share Image
“In the event that you are hunting down a month to month schedule 2018 then you are in the right place. When… — Kreativuse Copy Share Image
Catch! calls the Once-ler. He lets something fall. It's a Truffula Seed. It's the last one of all! You're in charge of… — Dr. Seuss Copy Share Image
In days of yore, Opening Day of the baseball season was special, signifying that spring had come at last. Today, however, Opening… — Frank Deford Copy Share Image
Any fool can destroy trees. They cannot run away; and if they could, they would still be destroyed - chased and hunted… — John Muir Copy Share Image
Now you must practice to see something without allowing any thought to rise. Then you start sucking through your Spirit the beauty,… — Nirmala Srivastava Copy Share Image
What Alexander Graham Bell thought up occupied less space than a flower vase. Now it's so small that I have to search… — P. J. O'Rourke Copy Share Image
Each has his own tree of ancestors, but at the top of all sits Probably Arboreal. — Robert Louis Stevenson Copy Share Image
If we cut open the bud of a beautiful rose in order to see how it is 'packed' and what it is… — Ian Gardner Copy Share Image
On the farm the weather was the great fact, and men's affairs went on underneath it, as the streams creep under the… — Willa Cather Copy Share Image
Before the reward there must be labor. You plant before you harvest. You sow in tears before you reap joy. — Ralph Ransom Copy Share Image
Folly is like the growth of weeds, always luxurious and spontaneous; wisdom, like flowers, requires cultivation. — Hosea Ballou Copy Share Image
When life hands us a beutiful bouquet of flowers we stare at it in cautious expectation of a bee. — Dean Koontz Copy Share Image
Loveliest of lovely things are they, On earth, that soonest pass away. The rose that lives its little hour Is prized beyond… — William C. Bryant Copy Share Image
The garden has taught me to live, to appreciate the times when things are fallow and when they're not. — Jamaica Kincaid Copy Share Image
A human heart can never grow old if it takes a lively interest in the pairing of birds, the reproduction of flowers,… — Lydia M. Child Copy Share Image
Every acorn on the ground is just as alive as the three-hundred-year-old oak tree that towers over it. — Hope Jahren Copy Share Image
“If a root is pulled out, don't think that it happened because of the strength of the wind, but because you didn't… — Sun Myung Moon Copy Share Image
The best way to killing a rose is to force it open when it is still only the promise of a bud. — Jose Saramago Copy Share Image
Successful gardening is not necessarily a question of wealth, it is a question of love, taste, and knowledge. — Vita Sackville-West Copy Share Image
All the months are crude experiments, out of which the perfect September is made. — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
“When fall comes to town, lovers, letters, and leaves reunite on the sidewalks, broken, burnt, and brown.” — Akash Mandal Copy Share Image
Untilled ground, however rich, will bring forth thistles and thorns; so also the mind of man. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
We gathered the wild-flowers. Yes, life there seem'd one pure delight; As thro' the field we rov'd. Yes, life there seem'd one… — George Linley Copy Share Image
You've got to chop back the performance like a rose bush. That's when it's beautiful. — Alice Ripley Copy Share Image
One Of The Best Moments In Life Is When You See Ur Yellow Rose Turning Red Rose In simpler Words Your friend… — Ritu Ghatourey Copy Share Image
“By December an elastic skin of ice reached out hundreds of miles into the sea, rolling with every wave.” — Will Chancellor Copy Share Image
I think I am quite wicked with roses. I like to gather them, and smell them till they have no scent left. — George Eliot Copy Share Image
Trees have feelings too, and no one ever says 'hi' to them. Next time you're outside and see a tree, say 'hello'. — Daniel Johns Copy Share Image
A tree which has lost its head will never recover it again, and will survive only as a monument of the ignorance… — George William Curtis Copy Share Image
“What if winters were only there to make flowers bloom and not to see them dying in summer heat?” — Crestless Wave Copy Share Image
