He who wants to do good knocks at the gate: he who loves finds the door open. — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
O, sorrow! Why dost borrow Heart's lightness from the merriment of May? — John Keats Copy Share Image
It's so cold that a nuclear missile from North Korea doesn't sound so bad. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The love of gardening is a seed that once sown never dies, but grows to the enduring happiness that the love of… — Gertrude Jekyll Copy Share Image
“Life is uncertain. Today you get a rose. Tomorrow you feel the thorns. But the end result is red, always!!” — Shillpi S Banerrji Copy Share Image
it was a bitter and biting iron-gray afternoon, that clanked like armor and was as cold as a frosty axehead. — Ardyth Kennelly Copy Share Image
Because the world is so full of death and horror, I try again and again to console my heart and pick the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Anyone else excited for fall? The leaves changing, wearing scarfs and boots, all the fall Starbucks drinks, the change of the seasons. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
In the Middle West now you got to put a brand on your soil, then in the Spring go on a round-up… — Will Rogers Copy Share Image
“roses. They are considered the ultimate flower to give as a gift, especially the classic red ones. Their special scent is a… — Maggie Oster Copy Share Image
In winter we lead a more inward life. Our hearts are warm and cheery, like cottages under drifts... — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
You work here [on the farm] simply without philosophizing; sometimes the work is hard and crowded with pettiness. But at times you… — A. D. Gordon Copy Share Image
After the keen still days of September, the October sun filled the world with mellow warmth...The maple tree in front of the… — Elizabeth George Speare Copy Share Image
“Blue water extends in rows of gentle ripples to a thin line of barely visible cottonwoods on the far side. The wind… — Kristen Iversen Copy Share Image
The sap of Spring in the young wood a-stir Will celebrate with green the Mother, And every song-bird shout awhile for her;… — Robert Graves Copy Share Image
“Shirtless, they’d stretch out in the long grass and take the healing brunt of a noontime sun that gave no clue of… — Paul Russell Copy Share Image
Aaah, summer - that long anticipated stretch of lazy, lingering days, free of responsibility and rife with possibility. It's a time to… — Darell Hammond Copy Share Image
Giant oak trees... have deep root systems that can extend two-and-one-half times their height. Such trees rarely are blown down regardless of… — Joseph B. Wirthlin Copy Share Image
“But if I were this thing, my mind a thousand times smaller than my wings, if my fluorescent blue flutter finally stumbled… — Mary Szybist Copy Share Image
Flowers are made to bloom in the sun and not to be shut up in an apron. — Johanna Spyri Copy Share Image
You smell a rose through a fence: If two should smell it, what matter? — Elizabeth Barrett Browning Copy Share Image
Heart's-ease is a flower which blooms from the grave of desire. — William Rounseville Alger Copy Share Image
When solving problems, dig at the roots instead of just hacking at the leaves. — Anthony J. D'Angelo Copy Share Image
It's only in winter that the pine and cypress are known to be evergreens. — Confucius Copy Share Image
Discipline trains you to put up with disappointments, every rose has a thorn. — Sathya Sai Baba Copy Share Image