“You can't force anybody to grow but you can help plant a seed.” — Tyconis D. Allison Ty Copy Share Image
A writer's life stands in relation to his work as a house does to a garden, related but distinct. — Mavis Gallant Copy Share Image
“...I fell asleep and had a dream that a king was liquidated by a group of kind faces…” — Maquita Donyel Irvin Copy Share Image
(M)aybe we too busy being flowers or fairies or strawberries instead of something honest and worthy of respect . . . you… — Toni Cade Bambara Copy Share Image
The fig tree is known as the 'hypocrite tree.' It looks mature & ripe from far away, but its looks can be… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
There's so much spring in the air- there's so much lazy sweetness in your heart. — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“Le spine della rosa sono nacoste dal fiore: the thorns of the rose are hidden by the bloom.” — Lynda La Plante Copy Share Image
If I had a flower for every time I thought of you, I could walk in a garden forever. — Katherinee27 Copy Share Image
In this autumn of 1919, in which I write, we are at the dead season of our fortunes. — John Maynard Keynes Copy Share Image
The slightest emotion of disinterested kindness that passes through the mind improves and refreshes that mind, producing generous thought and noble feeling,… — Mary Russell Mitford Copy Share Image
Looking at a first assembly is kind of like looking at an overgrown garden. You can't just wade in with a weed… — Walter Murch Copy Share Image
“There's a saying in Japan, and it has to do with cherry-blossom viewing: hana yori dango (Dumplings over flowers). It basically means… — Amanda Sun Copy Share Image
A sapling must be hedged about for protection, but when it becomes a tree, a hedge would be a hindrance. So there… — Swami Vivekananda Copy Share Image
Without the name, any flower is still more or less a stranger to you. The name betrays its family, its relationship to… — John Burroughs Copy Share Image
With that, the poignant charm vanished. Inside the fifth machine, all was rampant malignity. Deformed flowers thrust monstrous horned tusks and trumpets… — Angela Carter Copy Share Image
The sun shines not on us but in us. The rivers flow not past, but through us. Thrilling, tingling, vibrating every fiber… — John Muir Copy Share Image
My friend, I am going to tell you the story of my life, as you wish; and if it were only the… — Black Elk Copy Share Image
Woman who springs on innerspring this spring, gets offspring next spring. — Nikhil Saluja Copy Share Image
“the tattered paper with Mark Flannery, The Irish Rose, Delancey Street,” — Christina Baker Kline Copy Share Image
We'll fill our lives with what we cultivate the most. Plant grace by the acre. — Bob Goff Copy Share Image
The spring has sprung, the grass is rizz. I wonder where them birdies is? — A. A. Milne Copy Share Image
I do love real orchids. It only takes me like 2 months to kill those though. — Jill Zarin Copy Share Image
Worship offered with stale flowers and an unclean mind is of no value. — Shri Radhe Maa Copy Share Image
