“Lukewarm, still air had that smell of woman; like blossom flower, closing before sleeping.” — J.M.K. Walkow Copy Share Image
My love is like an ocean It goes down so deep My love is like a rose Whose beauty you want to… — Nit Copy Share Image
Roses are red, Violets are blue , I'm beatutiful what the hell happened to you? — Author Name Copy Share Image
Lord save us all from a hope tree that has lost the faculty of putting out blossoms. — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
Pleasures are like poppies spread: You seize the flow'r, its bloom is shed. — Robert Burns Copy Share Image
down from his brow she ran his curls like thick hyacinth clusters full of blooms — Homer Copy Share Image
“Who would you be, I wonder, by those marks If I had moths to friend as I have flowers?” — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
If I wasn't going to be a surgeon, I wanted to be a farmer or grow oranges or something like that. I… — Magdi Yacoub Copy Share Image
Hawthorn, white and odorous with blossom, framing the quiet fields, and swaying flowers and grasses, and the hum of bees. — F. S Flint Copy Share Image
The best rose-bush, after all, is not that which has the fewest thorns, but that which bears the finest roses. — Henry Van Dyke Copy Share Image
“O chestnut-tree, great-rooted blossomer, Are you the leaf, the blossom or the bole? O body swayed to music, O brightening glance, How… — W.B. Yeats Copy Share Image
Such a morning it is when love leans through geranium windows and calls with a cockerel's tongue. When red-haired girls scamper like… — Laurie Lee Copy Share Image
The rose is without 'why'; it blooms simply because it blooms. It pays no attention to itself, nor does it ask whether… — Angelus Silesius Copy Share Image
“If roses tried to be sunflowers, they would lose their beauty; and if sunflowers tried to be roses, they would lose their… — Matshona Dhliwayo 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
June marked the end of spring on California's central coast and the beginning of five months of dormancy that often erupted in… — Gretel Ehrlich Copy Share Image
She was stretched on her back beneath the pear tree soaking in the alto chant of the visiting bees, the gold of… — Zora Neale Hurston Copy Share Image
“Becky fell unusually quiet as she smoothed Macy's overalls that had scrunched under her legs. A tender gesture probably nobody else had… — Jennifer Rogers Spinola Copy Share Image
“Even the sun-clouds this morning cannot manage such skirts Nor the woman in the ambulance Whore red heart blooms through her coat… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
“Wait--we have one left," the runner said, bringing out what was surely the most expensive bouquet of all: a three-foot tall arrangement… — Melissa de la Cruz Copy Share Image
“The first round of dessert was a glass-like tortellini filled with rose hip fudge, flower petals, and wood sorrel. The inside was… — Emily Arden Wells Copy Share Image
“Andrew sifted through the photos: lush, sprawling gardens of herbs and flowers, others dotted with crabapple trees, woodbine, and hawthorn- not that… — Ellen Herrick Copy Share Image
“Once he raised his arm to show his friends the back of his hand, where the veins were laid out in the… — Yuri Olesha Copy Share Image
“When you look at a rose try to focus on its beauty, not its thorns.” — Matshona Dhliwayo Copy Share Image
Break open the cherry tree: where are the blossoms? Just wait for spring time to see how they bloom. — Ikkyu Copy Share Image
“this morning I told the flowers what I'd do for you and they blossomed” — Rupi Kaur Copy Share Image
“Look at her. She does blossom under kindness. Just like a rose, opening her petals.” — Sylvain Reynard Copy Share Image
Life can only be kept by giving it away. But then it will bloom. — Anne Rivers Siddons Copy Share Image
A bit of mould is a pleiad of flowers; a nebula is an ant-hill of stars. — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“Aim for the stars without forgetting the flowers below.” — Zechariah Angus McDougall Copy Share Image
The rose is wont with pride to swell, and ever seeks to rise. — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Copy Share Image
“If I have only one coin left in the world, I will buy a rose to propose to you.” — Amit Kalantri Copy Share Image
“When life is not coming up roses Look to the weeds and find the beauty hidden within them.” — L.F.Young Copy Share Image
