In the cold dark days of the winter, dream about the flowers to get warmed up! — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
When the fruit appears the blossom drops off. Love of God is the fruit, and rituals are the blossom. — Ramakrishna Copy Share Image
“life separates us as the wind separetes the Dandelion flower petals” — Me Noor Marwan Copy Share Image
“window, and every year bore the most beautiful roses, white and red.” — Jacob Grimm Copy Share Image
For there is a sound reasoning upon all flowers. For flowers are peculiarly the poetry of Christ. — Christopher Smart Copy Share Image
Do not the bright June roses blow To meet thy kiss at morning hours? — William C. Bryant Copy Share Image
“Gardens and flowers have a way of bringing people together, drawing them from their homes.” — Clare Ansberry Copy Share Image
“Plover’s words were like dried flowers, stiff and crumbling, crushed flat between pages, when we’d had the living, blooming blossoms all around” — Lev Grossman Copy Share Image
“... was after all a rather mature blossom, such as could be plucked from the stem only by a vigorous jerk.” — Henry James Copy Share Image
I sing Connecticut, her charms / Of rivers, orchards, blossoming ridges. / I sing her gardens, fences, farms, / Spiders and midges. — Phyllis McGinley Copy Share Image
A life without love is a rose without its petals, never realizing the beauty it could have. With love it will bloom… — Meghan Alana Copy Share Image
There are hopes, the bloom of whose beauty would be spoiled by the trammels of description; too lovely, too delicate, too sacred… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
“You are the bloom of a spring, a poet's imagination so true... It's amazing how much more beautiful you look, each time… — Rohit Sharma Copy Share Image
“In the general course of things, when beauty passes, the flower bows its head upon the stem and fails. Sometimes, though, when… — Jacqueline Carey Copy Share Image
Bozos love my rose gold, purple got me slow-mo. Stuntin' like I'm Dorothy but my rubies in my dough tho. — Asap Rocky Copy Share Image
“eyes. “I’m sorry for your loss, Emma,” he said stepping forward, offering them to me. “The opened roses are for your parents,… — Cameo Renae Copy Share Image
“Silently a flower blooms, In silence if falls away; Yet here now, at this moment, at this place, The world of the… — Lilli Jolgren Day Copy Share Image
“I have forgot much, Cynara! gone with the wind, Flung roses, roses riotously with the throng, Dancing, to put thy pale, lost… — Ernest Dowson Copy Share Image
“I was at once content and stimulated with what I saw: I liked what I had seen, and wished to see more.… — Charlotte Brontë Copy Share Image
“From the Garden” Come, my beloved, consider the lilies. We are of little faith. We talk too much. Put your mouthful of… — Anne Sexton Copy Share Image
Glory be to God for dappled things- For skies of couple-colour as a brinded cow; For rose-moles all in stipple upon trout… — Gerard Manley Hopkins Copy Share Image
Every spring, this country will be reminded of the Lady from Texas. As trees bloom and flowers carpet our nation's capital, Lady… — David Mixner Copy Share Image
Thinking cannot be clear until it has had expression-we must write, or speak, or act our thoughts, or they will remain in… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
He gave her 12 roses. 11 real, and one fake. And he said I'll love you until the last rose dies. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Roses are red, violets are blue, all I want to do is wrap my words around you!” — David Lubkin Copy Share Image
“A rose, isn't quite as beautiful as it once was, when after its thorn pricks you.” — Anthony Liccione Copy Share Image
“there is no action kind enough to express heartbreak. I am left shut, the quietest of blossoms.” — Stella Padnos Copy Share Image
Let us fill urns with rose-leaves in May And hive the the trifty sweetness for December! — Edward Bulwer-Lytton, 1st Baron Lytton Copy Share Image
“You're a rose, the perfect flower. I'm a carnation, just a cheaper substitute.” — Wendi Cassel Copy Share Image
“He kisses her flaws of darkness like they are the softest of flowers on a bright spring day.” — Nitya Prakash Copy Share Image
Red roses for young lovers. French beans for longstanding relationships — Ruskin Bond Copy Share Image
“Some women are like roses Ohh how beautiful you blossom Yet have too many thorns to ever be held.” — Jasmine Mans Copy Share Image
