“True love is like little roses, sweet, fragrant in small doses.” — Ana Claudia Antunes Copy Share Image
Drunk with beauty, I tore down Armfuls of blossoms. How desolate the marred sky! — Alison Croggon Copy Share Image
Roses are red, violets are blue. God gave me five fingers, the middle one is for you! — Anonymous Copy Share Image
My dream is for my flowers to act as beacons and rallying points across the planet - bringing people together on a… — Ana Tzarev Copy Share Image
“I swear since seeing your face, the whole world is fraud and fantasy The garden is bewildered as to what is leaf… — Jallaludin Rumi Copy Share Image
“You may burn the pages but the story still remains. You may tear the petals but the fragrance still remains.” — Jayita Bhattacharjee Copy Share Image
'Bloom' is basically the idea that all flesh is grass, and that we can look at natural plant growth and organic material… — Ken Goldberg Copy Share Image
I hate roses. Don't you? It's all right if you can hide them in a cutting garden, but I think a rose… — Cy Twombly Copy Share Image
Love is the flower of life, and blossoms unexpectedly and without law, and must be plucked where it is found, and enjoyed… — D. H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“Imagine a brilliant rose of pure love in your heart. Next, see a twinkling flower within the hearts of all you meet.” — Amy Leigh Mercree Copy Share Image
“When the rosebud is still forming a little green ball, do you berate it for not being in full bloom? Hell, no!” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“It's been over a year since they've visited their son's market. As they walk through the parking lot they take in a… — Diana Abu-Jaber Copy Share Image
“The bud disappears in the bursting-forth of the blossom, and one might say that the former is refuted by the latter; similarly,… — Georg Wilhelm Friedrich Hegel Copy Share Image
“Janie ran to my side, where she tugged at the book eagerly as though she'd seen it before. "Flower book," she said,… — Sarah Jio Copy Share Image
“They say this fruit be like unto the world / So sweet. Or like, say I, the heart of man / So… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
I've always admired gardens. My father was a great nature lover and would always take me for walks. We lived not too… — Julie Andrews Copy Share Image
“She wandered to one of the lavender stalks and touched the tiny violet-blue blossoms, and brought her scented fingertips to her throat.… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Aunt Dove stepped behind her and looked at her reflection in the cheval glass. “You haven’t been to India, pet, but in… — Deanna Raybourn Copy Share Image
It may be that which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet,' but I should be loath… — Alexander Henry Copy Share Image
