“Somewhere, in some shadowy bedroom of a leaf-strewn town, a father bolts the door to a child's room, then steps closer to… — Scott Heim Copy Share Image
Without you the fire place feels cold, the roses have no fragrance and the scenery looses its beauty. But when you are… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Roses are red violets are blue he is for me not for you if by chance u take my place ill take… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Anybody can turn their life around for the better, but people who make other people’s lives better because of them are the… — Bhuwan Thapaliya Copy Share Image
The first time I saw a fingerbowl was at the home of my benefactress. [...] The water had a few cherry blossoms… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
“Tonight, I went to look for cypripediums at the florist, and with them I decorated my friend Jerome, whose flesh already complements… — Gabrielle Wittkop Copy Share Image
Goodness often blossoms like roses on very rickety trellis-work, and beauty can grow out of nonsense. — Hubert Butler Copy Share Image
I was conscious of being wordy as a child. I was a terrible talker. I memorised the Latin names of flowers at… — Simon Schama Copy Share Image
“Beauty was all around them. Unsuspected tintings glimmered in the dark demesnes of the woods and glowed in their alluring by-ways. The… — L.M. Montgomery Copy Share Image
“The bougainvillea hung about it, purple and magenta, in livid balloons.” — Anita Desai Copy Share Image
There were so many miracles at work: that a blossom might become a peach, that a bee could make honey in its… — Jane Hamilton Copy Share Image
“Remember the days of moments past. they bloom like roses then break like glass Scott M. Davis” — Scott M. Davis Copy Share Image
Hear how the birds, on ev'ry blooming spray, With joyous musick wake the dawning day. — Alexander Pope Copy Share Image
Artists are the seeds, brave enough to live and flower before humanity. Our soil is contemplation, our water, its understanding. Whether my… — Rasun Copy Share Image
Roses are red Vilets are blue Faces like yours belong in a Zoo don't be mad I'll be there too Not in… — Kelly Denney Copy Share Image
“My beloved speaks and says to me: Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away; for now the winter is past,… — Jennifer Robson Copy Share Image
“life separates us as the wind separetes the Dandelion flower petals” — Me Noor Marwan Copy Share Image
