A red, red rose, all wet with dew, With leaves of green by red shot through. — E. Nesbit Copy Share Image
“Had she always been so insulated from human contact, like a bloom encased in frost?” — Tess Gerritsen 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
“Always stop to smell the roses. If there are no roses available, scented candle should work.” — Sir Awesome Copy Share Image
I draw flowers every day and send them to my friends so they get fresh blooms every morning. — David Hockney Copy Share Image
“The rose fell, a brief fragrant blazing meteor before it plummeted to the cold stones, forgotten.” — Melinda O'Donnell Copy Share Image
“They are not long, the days of wine and roses: Out of a misty dream Our path emerges for awhile, then closes… — Ernest Dowson Copy Share Image
“Life is definitely not a Bed of Roses but If you know how to tackle with thorns, you can have better grip!” — Seema Mehboob Copy Share Image
I think it's a good thing to have a lot of voices in the media, and I think, you know, let all… — Cokie Roberts Copy Share Image
Aspirin is so good for roses, brandy for sweet peas, and a squeeze of lemon-juice for the fleshy flowers, like begonias. — Gerald Durrell Copy Share Image
The light of unconditional love awakens the dormant seed potentials of the soul, helping them ripen, blossom, and bear fruit, allowing us… — John Welwood Copy Share Image
“Look, it's those flowers from that boring poem that you like,’ Ancel announced proudly. He stood in front of the spray of… — C.S. Pacat Copy Share Image
“Oh, daddy, by what witchcraft have you coaxed that sulky rose-bush into bloom?' 'No witchcraft at all - it just bloomed because… — L.M. Montgomery Copy Share Image
The fragrance of flowers spreads only in the direction of the wind. But the goodness of a person spreads in all directions. — Chanakya Copy Share Image
In friendship's fragrant garden, There are flowers of every hue. Each with its own fair beauty And its gift of joy for… — Algernon Charles Swinburne Copy Share Image
My sweet rose, my delicate flower, my lily of lilies, it is perhaps in prison that I am going to test the… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
“{ Yogananda on the death of his dear friend, the eminent 20th century scientist, Luther Burbank } His heart was fathomlessly deep,… — Paramahansa Yogananda Copy Share Image
When the rose is gone and the garden faded you will no longer hear the nightingale's song. The Beloved is all; the… — Rumi Copy Share Image
“Doubt swells and surges, with swelling doubt behind! My soul in storm is but a tattered sail, Streaming its ribbons on the… — George MacDonald Copy Share Image
I once took the key off my girlfriend's key ring so that I could surprise her when she got home. So I… — Trey Songz Copy Share Image
Tell me, is the rose naked or is that her only dress? Why do trees conceal the splendor of their roots? Who… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
“When by my solitary hearth I sit, When no fair dreams before my “mind’s eye” flit, And the bare heath of life… — John Keats Copy Share Image
Roses are red; Violets are blue; nothing in this crazy world could keep me from loving you! — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The gardener uses both roses in the flowerbed and thorns in making fences. — Hazrat Inayat Khan Copy Share Image
The rose and thorn, the treasure and dragon, joy and sorrow, all mingle into one. — Saadi Copy Share Image
Why would I destroy the perfectly arranged petals of a rose when I already know that... He loves me not — Anonymous Copy Share Image
For this lovely bowl let us arrange these flowers since there is no rice. — Matsuo Basho Copy Share Image
“Even the most beautiful flower, the rose," he argued, "has the thorn that makes it imperfect.” — Lynetta Halat Copy Share Image
Flowers... are a proud assertion that a ray of beauty outvalues all the utilities of the world. — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon. — Jean Ingelow Copy Share Image
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