“She prunes the idea away like a faded rose blossom, and quickly discards it as if the thorns might puncture her resolve.” — Beth Neff Copy Share Image
“It was the wounds from the thicket that had proven all the sweet blossoms and starlight had been real.” — Leigh Bardugo Copy Share Image
Roses are red Violets are blue sugars are sweet but my love not as sweet as you — Kemis Khan 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
“…”The Emersons who were at Florence, do you mean? No, I don’t suppose it will prove to be them. It is probably… — E.M. Forster Copy Share Image
All June I bound the rose in sheaves, Now, rose by rose, I strip the leaves. — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
Change is a continuous process. You cannot assess it with the static yardstick of a limited time frame. When a seed is… — Mamata Banerjee Copy Share Image
There are alot of flowers for those who want to see and smile it — Sayed Habib Wardak Copy Share Image
There'll be trains of blossoms. There'll be trains of music. There'll be trains of trust. Trains of goldenust. — Laura Nyro Copy Share Image
“Like petals what's beautiful is often delicate. Take care of the ones you love by not holding them too tightly” — Nicola An Copy Share Image
“He told her the flowers in her painting contained exactly the purple substance of the flowers on the desk in front of… — Sarah Hall Copy Share Image
Roses are red violets are blue, What made you think I wasnt playing the game too, I said I love you, You… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
How passionately we love everything that cannot last: the dazzling crystallory of winter, the spring in bloom, the fragile flight of butterflies,… — Dean Koontz Copy Share Image
I found a strawberry blossom in a rock. The little slender flower had more courage than the green leaves, for they were… — Dorothy Wordsworth Copy Share Image
“Hybrid-tea Roses for Hot, Humid Climates — Double Delight, Fragrant Cloud, Honor, Lady X, Mister Lincoln, Paradise,” — Maggie Oster Copy Share Image
I have seen roses damask'd, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“The rose is a symbol of the inner mysteries of Witchcraft. A red rose symbolizes the mysteries as they reside in Nature,… — Raven Grimassi Copy Share Image
Nature has thrown a veil of modest beauty over maidenhood and moss-roses. — Nathaniel Parker Willis Copy Share Image
I had wondered for a long time why God had preferences and why all souls did not receive an equal amount of… — Therese of Lisieux Copy Share Image
“The day is early with birds beginning and the wren in a cloud piping like the child in the poem, drop thy… — Janet Frame Copy Share Image
Lavender, lotus, blossoms too, why does the dirt and the flowers last for you? Baby, sweet baby? — Ruthie Foster Copy Share Image
