Praying is another way of singing.You plant in the tree the soul of lemons.You plant in the gardens the spirit of roses. — Dannie Abse Copy Share Image
“When he reached the last hole he saw, far to the west, a series of rockets bloom in the sky. He watched… — Pat Frank Copy Share Image
At the age of five, of six, at the age of seven, I used to begin weeping sometimes without warning, simply for… — Violette Leduc Copy Share Image
As frost to the bud, and blight to the blossom, even such is self-interest to friendship; for confidence cannot dwell where selfishness… — Martin Farquhar Tupper Copy Share Image
Her lips so pink that not roses have ever been¦with every word begging to her lips to make them speak¦the melody of… — Shubham Joshi Copy Share Image
From all these trees, in the salads, the soup, everywhere, cherry blossoms fall. — Matsuo Basho Copy Share Image
“Someday you will name me, then gently place those burning holy roses in my hair. [Songs of Longing]” — Rainer Maria Rilke Copy Share Image
Break not the rose; its fragrance and beauty are surely sufficient, resting contented with these, never a thorn shall you feel. — John Hay Copy Share Image
My understanding of romance novels was that it was on the beach with a glass of rose. — Jonathan Bailey Copy Share Image
“How’d you know it was a tulip if you’d never seen one?” “I’d seen pictures. Well, when I looked at it, the… — Betty Smith Copy Share Image
“A rose, with the motto Dum spiro spero , which actually I rather like—while I breathe I shall hope.” — Jo Walton Copy Share Image
“Alice stopped walking as a dragonfly hovered close. 'Yellow-winged darter.' The name came to mind of its own accord. She watched as… — Kate Morton Copy Share Image
“A species in which everyone was General Patton would not succeed, any more than would a race in which everyone was Vincent… — Allen Shawn Copy Share Image
The very purpose of life is to reach the highest possible flowering. — Jaggi Vasudev Copy Share Image
“Every woman, even the most respectable, had roses blooming under glass; lips cut with a knife; curls of Indian ink; there was… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
Roses are red, violets are blue, hes for me and not for you, and if by chance you take my place, Ill… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
And the marvellous rose became crimson, like the rose of the eastern sky. Crimson was the girdle of petals, and crimson as… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
La Vie En Rose. It is the French way of saying, 'I am looking at the world through rose-coloured glasses.' — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Lady Bird Johnson did more than plant flowers in public places. She served the country superbly by planting environmental values in the… — Stewart Udall Copy Share Image
The flower of life blooms in love and radiates love all around it. — Maharishi Mahesh Yogi Copy Share Image
“Have you ever given anyone a red rose?" Grant asked. I looked at him as if he was trying to force-feed me… — Vanessa Diffenbaugh Copy Share Image
