Send me dead flowers to my wedding and I won't forget to put roses on your grave. — The Rolling Stones Copy Share Image
If I had a rose for every time I thought of you, I'd be picking roses for a lifetime. — Swedish Proverb Copy Share Image
“There is so much hope in a little flower and so many flowers in a little hope!” — Mehmet Murat ildan Copy Share Image
Roses are red, the sun is gold. Get on your knees and do as youre told. — Maria Micah Rosales Copy Share Image
Best and dearest flower that grows, / Perfect both to see and smell; / Words can never, never tell / Half the… — Cicely Mary Barker Copy Share Image
“The red rose cries, "She is near, she is near;" And the white rose weeps, "She is late;" The larkspur listens, "I… — Alfred, Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
Every moment of this strange and lovely life from dawn to dusk, is a miracle. Somewhere, always a rose is opening its… — Beverley Nichols Copy Share Image
“Tis so beautiful—flowers every day of the year. You can always smell them in the air, even out to sea.” — Elizabeth George Speare Copy Share Image
“Daffy bent down suddenly, and picked a small startled white flower. "Anemone," he said, handing it over; he made her repeat the… — Emma Donoghue Copy Share Image
“You know not what joys may be stored up for you in the cottage around which grace will plant the roses of… — Charles Spurgeon Copy Share Image
A boy gave a girl 13 roses; 12 were real, 1 was fake, then the boy said to the girl, 'I will… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Anybody can be a flower! Yes, you can be a flower too! Just be gentle and innocent; give no harm to anyone!… — Mehmet Murat ildan Copy Share Image
“Buddha, but you shortened it. The original saying is, ‘To keep the body in good health is a duty, for otherwise we… — Ruby Lionsdrake Copy Share Image
Give me artificial flowers - porcelain and metal glories - neither fading nor decaying, forms unaging. Flowers of the splendid gardens of… — C.P. Cavafy Copy Share Image
How swiftly the strained honey of afternoon light flows into darkness and the closed bud shrugs off its special mystery in order… — Lisel Mueller Copy Share Image
You are beautiful, but you are empty. One could not die for you. To be sure, an ordinary passerby would think that… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Snow The room was suddenly rich and the great bay-window was Spawning snow and pink roses against it Soundlessly collateral and incompatible:… — Louis MacNeice Copy Share Image
When you kiss him, do you taste the poisons on his lips? When you hug him do you feel the many stabbings… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“The fragrance of white tea is the feeling of existing in the mists that float over waters; the scent of peony is… — C. JoyBell C Copy Share Image
“A woman's body is a sacred temple. A work of art, and a life-giving vessel. And once she becomes a mother, her… — Suzy Kassem Copy Share Image
