Let opening roses knotted oaks adorn, And liquid amber drop from every thorn. — Alexander Pope Copy Share Image
The oil sequence was about two or three days. It was very cold and was snowing. — Jason Statham Copy Share Image
Each child is like a flower in your garden. Everyone takes different sunlight, different type of soil, different love, pruning care. — Eva Marcille Copy Share Image
Hoe while it is spring, and enjoy the best anticipations. It is not much matter if things do not turn out well. — Charles Dudley Warner Copy Share Image
“Springtime, she thought, before the heat comes and crushes the leaves into pulp and withers the petals off the flowers.” — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
The bitter winds in February were sometimes called the First East Winds, but the longing for spring somehow made them seem more… — Eiji Yoshikawa Copy Share Image
“Thus it is that the Great man abides by what is solid, and eschews what is flimsy; dwells with the fruit and… — Lao Tzu Copy Share Image
“It is what it is. Some flowers blossom with you, others wither and get lost in the wind.” — Audrey Kanyera Copy Share Image
“There's a French saying, ‘Où le Dieu a vous semé, il faut savoir fleurir.’ Let's see, ‘Wherever God has planted you, you… — Alan Furst Copy Share Image
In the hopes of reaching the moon men fail to see the flowers that blossom at their feet. — Albert Schweitzer Copy Share Image
Nature, left to her own devices, finds it hard to produce anything that is ugly. The work of the plant breeder should… — David C.H. Austin Copy Share Image
Gus: "It tastes like..." Me: "Food." Gus: "Yes, precisely. It tastes like food, excellently prepared. But it does not taste, how do… — John Green Copy Share Image
When a sudden ray of sun or a moonbeam falls on a dreary street, it makes no difference what it illumines-a broken… — Luci Swindoll Copy Share Image
“What he longs for instead, as he sits at the food-strewn table, is winter, winter itself. He wants the essentiality of winter,… — Ali Smith Copy Share Image
“Well, one wearies of the Public Gardens: one wants a vacation Where trees and clouds and animals pay no notice; Away from… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
Without our fully realizing it, flowers would become for us an expression in form of that which is most high, most sacred,… — Eckhart Tolle Copy Share Image
“The road leading off campus was lined with hickory trees, their leaves so bright yellow they shone like fire, as if the… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
“I'm what the botanists call a hybrid," he said the first time Cora heard him speak, "A mixture of two different families.… — Colson Whitehead Copy Share Image
“Here's flowers for you; hot lavender, mints, savory, marjoram; The marigold.” — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“The greatest gift of the garden is the restoration of the five senses.” — Hanna Rion VerBeck Copy Share Image
And by the meadow-trenches blow the faint sweet cuckoo-flowers. — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
To be overcome by the fragrance of flowers is a delectable form of defeat. — Beverley Nichols Copy Share Image
“some believe lily of the valley brings a return of happiness.” — Vanessa Diffenbaugh Copy Share Image
The fruit of love's great tree is poverty; Whoever knows this knows humility. — Farid al-Din Attar Copy Share Image
“The leaves were starting to blush from green to orange and red and yellow.” — Chelsea M. Cameron Copy Share Image
“Autumn had arrived— the last blossom whispered, let me stay awhile.” — Meeta Ahluwalia Copy Share Image
