“Winter was fading and the tender touch of spring had caressed the earth, leaving its gift of new blossoms in delicate green.… — Kate Danley Copy Share Image
I started growing roses. I enjoyed the craft of it and that they're difficult to look after; they can provide joy. — Yannis Philippakis Copy Share Image
I like flowers, I also like children, but I do not chop their heads off and keep them in bowls of water… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The pure soul is a beautiful rose, and the Three Divine Persons descend from Heaven to inhale its fragrance. — John Vianney Copy Share Image
“How often have you been showered by rose petals falling from the heavens? I have, however, been showered by arrows raining from… — Joseph J. Bailey Copy Share Image
Nobody knew my rose of the world but me... I had too much glory. They don't want glory like that in nobody's… — Tennessee Williams Copy Share Image
Rose of the desert! thou art to me An emblem of stainless purity,-- Of those who, keeping their garments white, Walk on… — David Macbeth Moir Copy Share Image
I am following Nature without being able to grasp her, I perhaps owe having become a painter to flowers. — Claude Monet Copy Share Image
A gift of flowers to a woman implies that she is as deliciously desirable as the blossoms themselves; but there may be… — Eleanor Perenyi Copy Share Image
“The wallpaper was, as Morven had promised, pink, with little rosettes trailing up and down, and the bedspread and all the pillows… — Robyn J Pritzker Copy Share Image
“He extended a hand and a sunflower materialized. Long and gorgeously yellow, it twirled in his fingers. “Peace offering.” “What happened to… — Sophie H. Morgan Copy Share Image
“She plucked a raspberry. Sweet juice, sweet pleasure. Within the tangle of tendrils, inside a blossom, a tiny bead was kisses and… — Susan Vreeland Copy Share Image
“ The Devil's Rose You would never take a rose from a beast. If his callous hand were to hold out a… — Richelle E. Goodrich Copy Share Image
April Rain It is not raining rain to me, It's raining daffodils; In every dimpled drop I see Wild flowers on the… — Robert Loveman Copy Share Image
“Orange pekoe flavor, with that gold confection dust on the top." She holds one up to demonstrate. "Mascarpone filling." She bites it… — Hannah Tunnicliffe Copy Share Image
“Red", I write "is the color of life. It's blood, passion, rage. It's menstrual flow and after birth. Beginnings and violent end.… — Mary Hogan Copy Share Image
Oh! snatched away in beauty's bloom, On thee shall press no ponderous tomb; But on thy turf shall roses rear Their leaves,… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
I bought you 12 roses for Valentine's Day - 11 real and 1 fake. I will love you until all of them… — MrCountry Copy Share Image
Beware of prejudice; light is good in whatsoever lamp it is burning; a rose is beautiful in whatever garden it may bloom. — Abdu'l-Bahá Copy Share Image
A second blow of many flowers appears, flowers faintly tinged and breathing no perfume; but fruits, not blossoms, form the woodland wreath… — James Grahame Copy Share Image
Remember, Monsieur that roses are not gathered except in the midst of thorns and that heroic acts of virtue are accomplished only… — Vincent de Paul Copy Share Image
With its leaves so rich and heavy with elation and its crimson face made brighter with visions of divinity the shadow of… — Aberjhani Copy Share Image
“Riding horseback along a country lane I saw wild roses in bloom, against an old stone wall. The expensive, improved varieties in… — James Webb Young Copy Share Image
“There is something horrible about a flower; This, broken in my hand, is one of those He threw it in just now;… — Charlotte Mew Copy Share Image
I saw the sunlight in a leafy place, Bathing itself in liquid green and amber-- Where every flower had tears hid in… — Ernest Rhys Copy Share Image
“Every woman, even the most respectable, had roses blooming under glass; lips cut with a knife; curls of Indian ink; there was… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
“complicated pruning techniques. In reality, roses are no more difficult to grow than any other shrub or flower. But just as other… — Maggie Oster Copy Share Image
“What is the difference between a rose for a bouquet and a rose for a grave? Only the purpose, not the variety.” — Brandon Gene Petit Copy Share Image
“Every petal tells the story of how a bud blossomed into a flower, pushing through the night and opening in dawn. This… — Jayita Bhattacharjee Copy Share Image
Only the other day I was inquiring of an entire bed of old-fashioned roses, forced to listen to my ramblings on the… — Prince Charles Copy Share Image
“In the village, a sage should go about Like a bee, which, not harming Flower, colour or scent, Flies off with the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Women are like flowers, each with different color, design and beauty. The problem arises when men act like gardeners. — Aisha Copy Share Image
“He loves me, he loves me not. How many flowers must I kill before he loves me?” ~He Loves Me, He Loves… — Kimberly Kinrade Copy Share Image
“There is a flower that grows on Mars. It is red and harsh and fit for our soil. It is called haemanthus.… — Pierce Brown Copy Share Image
“Flowers don't tell, they show. That's the way good books should be too."--Stephanie Skeem. Author of Flotsam” — Stephanie Skeem Copy Share Image
Raindrops on roses and the girls in white dresses and sleeping with the roaches and they taking best guesses. — Panic At The Disco Copy Share Image
“A rose can never be a sunflower, and sunflower can never be a rose.All flowers are beautiful in their own way, and… — Miranda Kerr Copy Share Image
Red rose for Gregory. A special delivery with question signs. From whom I don't know red roses for me, a token of… — Gregory Isaacs Copy Share Image
At primary school, we would pick up plastic petals on the way home to make flowers. Now you might call it child… — John Rocha Copy Share Image
Doesn't the world bring forth thinking in human heads with the same necessity that it brings forth blossoms on the plant? — Carl Jung Copy Share Image
