The opening and the folding flowers, that laugh to the summer's day. — Felicia Hemans Copy Share Image
The fountain of love is the rose and the lily, the sun and the dove. — Heinrich Heine Copy Share Image
Two things cannot be in one place. Where you tend a rose, my lad, a thistle cannot grow. — Frances Hodgson Burnett Copy Share Image
What ye have been ye still shall be, When we are dust the dust among, O yellow flowers! — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I equate peonies with love because they're the first blooms of summer. — Isaac Mizrahi Copy Share Image
'Tis now the summer of your youth: time has not cropped the roses from your cheek, though sorrow long has washed them. — Edward Moore Copy Share Image
The instant trivial as it is is all we have unless-unless things the imagination feeds upon, the scent of the rose, startle… — William Carlos Williams Copy Share Image
When you embrace the uncertain, life opens up unusual new paths. Seeds sown way back bloom as flowers, in ways one can… — Subroto Bagchi Copy Share Image
What is the most precious, the most exciting smell awaiting you in the house when you return to it after a dozen… — Andrei Sinyavsky Copy Share Image
“I didn't like roses. They reminded me of the women in my life: beautiful and bright, but if you touched them they… — Tarryn Fisher Copy Share Image
Bury me softly in this womb. I give this part of me for you. Sand rains down and here I sit. Holding… — Alice In Chains Copy Share Image
“I made flowers grow for them out of the garden, but they came out ... weird. Some of the roses had teeth.” — Tamsyn Muir Copy Share Image
I've worked in construction, in a factory sewing clothes. I also sold flowers and doughnuts - just odd jobs to try to… — Manny Pacquiao Copy Share Image
“A wet autumn morning, a garbage truck clattering down the street. The first snowfall of the season, blossom sized flakes falling languidly… — Joyce carol Oates Copy Share Image
“He looked upon this verdant, blossoming spring, a spring Joanna would never see, he looked upon a field of brilliant blue flowers-… — Sharon Kay Penman Copy Share Image
“I thought of myself mixing the fragrance of a certain day – the heavy musk of the hillside after the rain with… — Sara Sheridan Copy Share Image
Thunder rumbled. My heart beat faster. I turned away from Evernight for the last time and looked back at the flower as… — Claudia Gray Copy Share Image
“Her statue, glorious in majesty, Stood naked, floating on a vasty sea, And from the navel down there were a mass Of… — Geoffrey Chaucer Copy Share Image
“Marco opened the walkway gate just as a sprightly grey lizard skittered across the stone path. A bougainvillea vine laden with a… — Margarita Barresi Copy Share Image
“ Rose shook her head and dipped her brush into the Dusty Pink dollop on her palette, thinking it was so funny… — Goldy Moldavsky Copy Share Image
If you feel lost, disappointed, hesitant, or weak, return to yourself, to who you are, here and now and when you get… — Masaru Emoto Copy Share Image
