“You’re certainly blooming, Billy. Before my very eyes. I just don’t know into what.” — William Goldman Copy Share Image
Whenever the world throws rose petals at you, which thrill and seduce the ego, beware. — Anne Lamott Copy Share Image
The puritan through life's sweet garden goes to pluck the thorn and cast away the rose. — Kenneth Hare Copy Share Image
“Roses are red Violets are blue I don't go on this account So go away SHOO!” — bob C Cow Copy Share Image
By plucking her petals, you do not gather the beauty of the flower. — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
The calla lilies are in bloom again. Such a strange flower—suitable to any occasion. I carried them on my wedding day, and… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Flowers are the bright remembrances of youth; they waft us back, with their bland odorous breath, the joyous hours that only young… — Marguerite Gardiner, Countess of Blessington Copy Share Image
“My heart lies now as a rose, trampled on the ground, leaves limp, petals bleeding a red stain that will never wash… — Martha Kowalski Copy Share Image
“Lupine: A flowering plant in the pea family with upright, showy spikes of colorful blossoms whose sweet scent inspires restoration and renewal” — Meg Donohue Copy Share Image
For myself I hold no preferences among flowers, so long as they are wild, free, spontaneous. Bricks to all greenhouses! Black thumb… — Edward Abbey Copy Share Image
However far I gaze Neither cherry blossoms nor Crimson leaves are in sight. Only a fisherman's hut on the shore In the… — Fujiwara no Teika Copy Share Image
“I am a rose that grew from concrete. There was no soil, fertilizer or water to nourish me; just the hand of… — Teleah Scott-Williams Copy Share Image
We'll dive into the earth together. And if one day a wild flower finds water and springs up from that piece of… — Naz?m Hikmet Copy Share Image
Love you , ONG such a small word , but I can spend my whole life with this small word , ,,,,… — Akash Singh Copy Share Image
It's like if you plant something in the concrete and if it grow and the rose petal got all kinds of scratches… — Tupac Shakur Copy Share Image
It's there. The white rose among the dried flowers in the vase. Shriveled and fragile, but holding on to that unnatural perfection… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“There was a strong but not unpleasant smell- moist earth, decomposing leaf matter, new flowers beginning to catch the day's sun- and… — Kate Morton Copy Share Image
“Witnessing the panoply of beauty in all of nature takes us out of our shell of self-absorption and makes us realize that… — Kilroy J. Oldster Copy Share Image
Set NOT your hearts on the flowers of this world. They shall fade and die. Prize the Rose of Sharon and the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Her hands pressed warm against the glass as her gaze swept the scene below: cream and pink roses, petals shining as if… — Kate Morton Copy Share Image
The sun glistens on the water Making it sparkle and shine It almost seems alive to me This touches my heart I… — Unkown Copy Share Image
