She decides to make a list of the things that make her happy. She writes 'plum-blossom' at the top of a piece… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
I always figure I have this tree and there's always some green fruit that's not ready to pick or blossoms that are… — Graeme Murphy Copy Share Image
“the blossom of our family, like one of those miraculous fruit trees that taps into an invisible vein of nurture and bears… — Barbara Kingsolver 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
Ah, if in this world there were no such thing as cherry blossoms, perhaps then in springtime our hearts would be at… — Ariwara no Narihira Copy Share Image
“If you want a forgotten corner to be remembered, a featureless place to be loved, a shadowy emptiness to shine, put some… — Mehmet Murat ildan Copy Share Image
The most desired gift of love is not diamonds or roses or chocolate. It's focused attention. — Rick Warren Copy Share Image
“Seasons turned, apple blossoms blushed and withered, fruit swelled and dropped, snow fell and melted, and children grew to bear children of… — Kali Wallace Copy Share Image
A rose remains in my hand a memory of memory a kiss as gental as this flower when the petals fall I… — Courtney Hood Copy Share Image
I have been naturally inclined towards mountains, trees, flowers, and rivers. — Ruskin Bond 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
“It was a very ordinary day, the day I realised that my becoming is my life and my home and that I… — Charlotte Eriksson Copy Share Image
I am a forest, and a night of dark trees: but he who is not afraid of my darkness, will find banks… — Friedrich Nietzsche Copy Share Image
Make your life a rose that speaks silently in the language of fragrance — Vikas Runwal Copy Share Image
“My dear Orga is here on my lap, sleeping blissfully after I spoilt her with the best cuts of meat from the… — Heather Fawcett Copy Share Image
A rose must remain with the sun and the rain or its lovely promise won't come true. — Ray Evans Copy Share Image
People worship and revere Ganga as a mother, and then throw away flowers in a plastic bag into the same river. — Dia Mirza Copy Share Image
For in the path of love, there are the masked roses and crimson skies. The roses speak our love, the crimson heavens… — Ritu Ghatourey Copy Share Image
A pool of melancholy blooms in my chest and rushes into my body like deep-blue blood. — Ben H. Winters Copy Share Image
There are thorns everywhere, but along the path of vice, roses bloom above them. — Marquis de Sade Copy Share Image
More beautiful than all the flowers that bloom is the heart of a loving friend — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Rose unearthed three crystal goblets that almost matched, and even found a tablecloth that hadn't been attacked by moths since its last… — Elizabeth C. Bunce Copy Share Image
We've got to learn how to not look at creed or color. Look at how beautiful a bouquet of roses looks like… — Charles Bradley Copy Share Image
“He may have liked many other things, but we know for certain only that he liked a sweet summer breeze, stars shining… — Gilbert Sorrentino Copy Share Image
These blossoms, gathered in familiar paths, With dear companions now passed out of sight, Shall not be laid upon their graves. They… — Lucy Larcom Copy Share Image
