No tree in all the grove but has its charms, Though each its hue peculiar. — William Cowper Copy Share Image
I named all my children after flowers. There's Lillie and Rose and my son, Artificial. — Bert Williams Copy Share Image
One of the very best reasons for having children is to be reminded of the incomparable joys of a snow day. — Susan Orlean Copy Share Image
“It is the image in the mind that links us to our lost treasures; but it is the loss that shapes the… — Colette Copy Share Image
The lush green of the fields became a rich gold that swayed sturdily under the wind and fell at last before the… — Martha Ostenso Copy Share Image
The wind might blow away the petals of a flower but never let it blow away yours. — Akila Sultana Copy Share Image
Art should look like art, trees and flowers and people, not weird shapes and splotches of color all smeared together. — Jennifer Estep Copy Share Image
Winter giveth the fields, and the trees so old, their beards of icicles and snow. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
The garden is as good a symbol as you can find of a dialectic between spheres of experience - of culture and… — David E. Cooper Copy Share Image
“He always was someone. Because the core of the sweet gum tree never changes. Like Nick, the deep red wood stays true… — Katherine Allred Copy Share Image
There is a close relationship between flowers and convicts. The fragility and delicacy of the former are of the same nature as… — Jean Genet Copy Share Image
History is everything in gardening: With a site, weather, a particular plant. It solves mysteries. And it's why, when others say, "You… — Janet Macunovich Copy Share Image
We will be on the fourth for a long time. We haven't entered the area of the fourth that I've talked about… — Drunvalo Melchizedek Copy Share Image
“How could the wind be so strong, so far inland, that cyclists coming into the town in the late afternoon looked more… — Penelope Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
Let patriotism have its high days and freedom its monuments, and let the triumphs of navigators and generals be annually observed; but… — George Horace Lorimer Copy Share Image
...my boredom might be described as a malady affecting external objects and consisting of a withering process; an almost instantaneous loss of… — Alberto Moravia Copy Share Image
“Outside, with Labor Day having come and gone, summer is fighting a dying battle against the fall air. The leaves are hanging… — Allison Winn Scotch Copy Share Image
I never promised you a rose garden. I never promised you perfect justice. — Hannah Green Copy Share Image
“The frost performs its secret ministry, Unhelped by any wind.” — Samuel Taylor Coleridge Copy Share Image
“What You Do with Your Seed Today Determines Your Harvest Tomorrow” — Teddy Kelemwork Copy Share Image
“Never despise a seed; one day it will rise and bloom into a forest.” — Matshona Dhliwayo Copy Share Image
“We sow the seed of deadly nightshade and wish it to bear lilies and roses!” — Gottfried Von Strassburg Copy Share Image
