No Rain, No Flowers' is an inside look into my journey of healing and growth. — Sabrina Claudio Copy Share Image
She bathed with roses red, And violets blew. And all the sweetest flowres That in the forrest grew. — Edmund Spenser Copy Share Image
Roses are red , viottles are blue , I hate you , what are you going to do — Author Name Copy Share Image
“She could go on asking herself why roses had thorns or she could be thankful that thorns had roses.” — Ella Griffin Copy Share Image
“In the final analysis, roses are nothing but tears. Nothing but the whistle of the leaving train and the breach of a… — Odysseus Elytis Copy Share Image
“The words that I will have to find for that explanation will be sharp and they will hurt, much worse than the… — Antonia Michaelis Copy Share Image
“She walks in the loveliness she made, Between the apple-blossom and the water-- She walks among the patterned pied brocade, Each flower… — Vita Sackville-West Copy Share Image
Anyone can love a rose, but it takes a great deal to love a leaf. Its ordinary to love the beautiful, but… — Ramandeep Singh Copy Share Image
“Maybe you don’t see it at first with all the beauty and bloom, the little speck of rot. But if you look… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
There is a close relationship between flowers and convicts. The fragility and delicacy of the former are of the same nature as… — Jean Genet Copy Share Image
“The winter came with blossoms and the bees left their hive, The love was ephemeral when he became the prince charming, And… — J. Sarraf Copy Share Image
“The river’s name, Huong, evokes the pleasing scent of incense or the pink and white petals that float downstream in autumn from… — Mark Bowden Copy Share Image
“When I am alone the flowers are really seen; I can pay attention to them. They are felt as presences. Without them… — May Sarton Copy Share Image
“She had been struck by the figure of a woman's back in a mirror. She stopped and looked. The dress the figure… — Charles Frazier Copy Share Image
Change is a continuous process. You cannot assess it with the static yardstick of a limited time frame. When a seed is… — Mamata Banerjee Copy Share Image
“You’re a beautiful mess to me,” he said. “Like wildflowers, growing up in the middle of a tire, along the side of… — Mimi Strong Copy Share Image
“She forced herself to stroll casually and appraise her plants. The wisteria was shedding its final leaves, the jasmine had long lost… — Kate Morton Copy Share Image
For it is only framed in space that beauty blooms. Only in space are events and objects and people unique and significant-and… — Anne Morrow Lindbergh Copy Share Image
Roses are for love. Not silly sweet-hearts' love but the love that makes you and keeps you whole, love that gets you… — Robin McKinley Copy Share Image
Now that lilacs are in bloom She has a bowl of lilacs in her room And twists one in her fingers while… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Roses are red violets are blue I suck at poetry dont friendzone me please lol — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Intellectually, true beauty is very difficult to distinguish a priori from the bloom of youth.” — André Breton Copy Share Image
I feel as if I had opened a book and found roses of yesterday sweet and fragrant, between its leaves. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Roses are red, violets are blue one day you'll meet someone as special as you — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“A rose started off a bud, a bird started off an egg, and a forest started off a seed.” — Matshona Dhliwayo Copy Share Image
Rose is in red, But never in blue, Sharp as a thorn, Fights like one too. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“ Roses are like kamikaze love pilots. Roses are like suicide love bombers. ” — Olivia Sudjic Copy Share Image
The original Greek meaning of the word anthology is a collection or gathering of flowers in bloom. — Jane Garmey Copy Share Image
“I tend the flowers of my mind Watering our memories as they bloom” — Richard L. Ratliff Copy Share Image
“The morning kisses us each day so that we will rise to our own occasion." ~Bella Bloom” — Bella Bloom Copy Share Image
Roses are red; violets are blue; sugar may be sweet, but not as sweet as you! — Anonymous Copy Share Image
What's in a name? That with we call a rose by any other word would smell as sweet. — Unkown Copy Share Image
