Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar are sweet but not sweeter than u... — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Roses don't always grow in the courtyard of kings, they can also grow in the backyard of beggars. — Anu Malik Copy Share Image
A life fulfilled with love must have some thorns, but a life empty of love will never have roses. — Aldyna Threesya Copy Share Image
he found what a grotesque thing a rose is and how raw the sunlight was upon the scarcely created grass. — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
Such phantom blossoms palely shining Over the lifeless boughs of Time. — Edgar Lee Masters Copy Share Image
The delicate droop of the petals standing out in relief, is like the eyelid of a child. — Auguste Rodin Copy Share Image
Roses are red, violets are blue. While sleeping in bed, I dream about you — Guardian/Hommie G Copy Share Image
Kind hearts are the garden, kind thoughts are the roots, kind words are the blossoms, kind deeds are the fruit. — John Ruskin Copy Share Image
Little things seem nothing, but they give peace, like those meadow flowers which individually seem odorless but all together perfume the air. — Georges Bernanos Copy Share Image
“Snaps and snails and puppy-dogs’ tails, And dirty sluts in plenty, Smell sweeter than roses in young men’s noses When the heart… — Marcel Proust Copy Share Image
I question not if thrushes sing, If roses load the air; Beyond my heart I need not reach When all is summer… — John Vance Cheney Copy Share Image
What if you have seen it before, ten thousand times over? An apple tree in full blossom is like a message, sent… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
Roses are red violets are blue He's for me not for you If by chance u take my place I'll get my… — Sonia Xx Copy Share Image
“Killing flowers for our own happiness is a wrong attitude, it is a wrong culture! We must change this attitude and abolish… — Mehmet Murat ildan Copy Share Image
Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprang and stood In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood? — William C. Bryant Copy Share Image
You are only part of the film industry if you are doing well, let me tell you. You will be invited to… — Farah Khan Copy Share Image
“I’m starting to feel like an old man alone in a small boat In a snowfall of blossoms, Only the south wind… — Charles Wright Copy Share Image
“Flowers teach us that nothing is permanent: not their beauty, not even the fact that they will inevitably wilt, because they will… — Paulo Coelho Copy Share Image
“Hummingbird Flitting, darting A restless quest To fuel a fire That burns your breast Seeking sweetness For selfish glee Bringing gifts So… — Michael Sullivan Copy Share Image
“Flowers remind us to put away fear, to stop our rushing and running and worrying about this and that, and for a… — Jane Kirkpatrick Copy Share Image
“In seconds, the room flooded with wide-eyed girls wanting to meet the artist of the butterfly stories. Stories about healing and redemption.… — Melanie Dobson Copy Share Image
L.A. kills people.' Jacaranda said. 'You're lucky you're leaving. You'll be able to write.' She looked paler, going through another depression, smoking… — Francesca Lia Block Copy Share Image
“Are the roses not also--even as the owl is--excessive? Each flower is small and lovely, but in their sheer and silent abundance… — Mary Oliver Copy Share Image
The house had gone to bring again To the midnight sky a sunset glow. Now the chimney was all of the house… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
Roses are red. Violets are blue. He's for me & not for you. By any chance you take my place, I'll make… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Roses have thorns. That's the price of roses. When you start to forget that, that's when things go wrong.” — T. Kingfisher Copy Share Image
“One character all messages had in common was vague generality. "Fly away with me," a tussie-mussie might suggest, but never "Meet me… — Geraldine Adamich Laufer Copy Share Image
Life is same as flowers among the garden we can meet many kinds of flowers and walking around with friend but one… — Indra Copy Share Image
“I felt like a child plucking daisy petals: I trust him, I trust him not, I trust him, I trust him not.” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
A black cat among roses, phlox, lilac-misted under a quarter moon, the sweet smells of heliotrope and night-scented stock. The garden is… — Amy Lowell Copy Share Image
I walk where once the grass was green And mourn the lark that sings no more What bird could sing whose eyes… — Tom Springfield Copy Share Image
Be circumspect in your dealings, and let the seed you plant be the offspring of prudence and care; thus fruit follows the… — Hosea Ballou Copy Share Image
“Miss Green can call a turd a rose if she wants, but that don't mean people's going to be lining up to… — K. Martin Beckner Copy Share Image
Fill the bowl with rosy wine, around our temples roses twine, And let us cheerfully awhile, like wine and roses, smile. — Abraham Cowley Copy Share Image
A rose is the visible result of an infinitude of complicated goings on in the bosom of the earth and in the… — Clive Bell Copy Share Image
“That's okay," you told me. "I like them better when they're dried up. I'll keep them for years. Until our Get Rid… — David Levithan Copy Share Image
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
“I believe in roses. Oh God, yes! I do believe in roses! And I believe in lots and lots and lots of… — C. JoyBell C Copy Share Image
Dead fields under a November sky, scattered rose petals brown and turning up at the edges, empty pools scummed with algae, rot,… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
