The things that let you down are the things that let you see how far you have rose. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
A rose is but a rose, it blooms because it blooms; it thinks not of itself, nor asks if it is seen. — Angelus Silesius Copy Share Image
If your thought is a rose, you are a rose garden; and if it is a thistle, you are fuel for the… — Rumi Copy Share Image
Roses are red this teddy bear is brown,i would really sleep better if you are around — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Gardeners produce flowers that are delicious dreams, and others too that are like nightmares.” — Marcel Proust Copy Share Image
If flowers can teach themselves how to bloom after winter passes, so can you. — Noor Shirazie Copy Share Image
U can complain coz roses have thorns or u can rejoice coz thorns have roses. — Zig Ziglar Copy Share Image
I've been led by my nose all my life and tried to make perfume by boiling sugar water in jam jars and… — Richard E. Grant Copy Share Image
The flowers are ravined by bees, the fruit blossoms are thrown to the ground, the wind the rain forces everything. — Charles Olson Copy Share Image
The rose does not have a why; it blossums without reason, forgetful of self and oblivious to our vision. — Angelus Silesius Copy Share Image
The book itself [The Thorn and The Blossom] is bound accordion-style: it has no spine, so it can open in either direction,… — Theodora Goss Copy Share Image
Love lies bleeding in the bed whereover Roses lean with smiling mouths or pleading: Earth lies laughing where the sun's dart clove… — Algernon Charles Swinburne Copy Share Image
“And all of us with our closed eyes smelled the frangipani blossoms in the big rectangles of open wall, flowers so sweet… — Barbara Kingsolver Copy Share Image
If you desire to blossom like a rose in the garden,you have to learn the art of adjusting with the thorns. — Ani Copy Share Image
then, as though it had been waiting on a near by roof for their arrival, the moon came slanting suddenly through the… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“The lotus is the most beautiful flower, whose petals open one by one. But it will only grow in the mud. In… — Goldie Hawn Copy Share Image
“One’s like a closed bud, and most of what one reads and does has no effect at all; but there are certain… — William Somerset Maugham Copy Share Image
A story is told that Whistler once painted a tiny picture of a spray of roses. The artistry involved in the picture… — Sterling W Sill Copy Share Image
“Let a thing be but a sort of punctual surprise, like the first cache of violets in March, let it be delicate,… — Hope Mirrlees Copy Share Image
“When a drop draws help from the ocean, it is an ocean in itself, and a little seed, through the outpouring of… — Bahá'u'lláh Copy Share Image
To see a hillside white with dogwood bloom is to know a particular ecstasy of beauty, but to walk the gray Winter… — Hal Borland Copy Share Image
The house became full of love. Aureliano expressed it in poetry that had no beginning and no end. He would write it… — Gabriel Garcia Marquez Copy Share Image
“Wild rambling roses had started to appear on the sides of the path; creatures of habit making their yearly bids between the… — Kate Morton Copy Share Image