“Honor women: They wreathe and weave Heavenly roses into earthly life. —Johann von Schiller” — Barbara Taylor Bradford Copy Share Image
Life with love will have thorns but life without love will have no roses. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Life, it is not simple like a garden, where flowers are always flowers and weeds are always weeds.” — Lesley Kagen Copy Share Image
Blossoming and unfolding are basically the same thing, but blossoming is more romantic. — Zooey Deschanel Copy Share Image
Uh, cut the top off, call it Amber Rose. Just bought a big body, time to paint the toes. — 2 Chainz Copy Share Image
It is a rose planted in your heart, and as it's thorns tear you, so does it thrive and flower — Sarah Monette Copy Share Image
“Don’t worry if the flowers pass, I’ll be right there to plant you more” — Liana Cincotti Copy Share Image
A rose will smell as sweet by any other name, but it must be the rose of liberty that I want and… — Mahatma Gandhi Copy Share Image
“Nothing is all bad. There are very beautiful flowers in the desert amidst the spikes and thorns. Just don't let them take… — Kate McGahan Copy Share Image
“Flowers always make people better, happier, and more helpful; they are sunshine, food and medicine to the mind.” — Luther Burbank Copy Share Image
“roses. They are considered the ultimate flower to give as a gift, especially the classic red ones. Their special scent is a… — Maggie Oster Copy Share Image
I sing of brooks, of blossoms, birds, and bowers: Of April, May, or June, and July flowers. I sing of Maypoles, Hock-carts,… — Robert Herrick Copy Share Image
“Life is uncertain. Today you get a rose. Tomorrow you feel the thorns. But the end result is red, always!!” — Shillpi S Banerrji 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
We don't do the roses for Mother's Day thing. We co-create things, and that is how we show love and affection. — Julio Torres Copy Share Image
if there are any heavens my mother will(all by herself)have one. It will not be a pansy heaven or a fragile heaven… — e. e. cummings Copy Share Image
“Plate seems to have made the enormous, the grotesque mistake of separating Being from becoming and identifying it with the mathematical abstraction… — Aldous Huxley Copy Share Image
“She could hear the voice of her childhood, could see a younger version of herself plucking petals off a flower. He loves… — L.A. Kuehlke Copy Share Image
“ Dirge Without Music I am not resigned to the shutting away of loving hearts in the hard ground. So it is,… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
“My resolution to “Embrace good smells” has developed into a full-blown obsession. A few of my favorite perfumes: CB I Hate Perfume… — Gretchen Rubin Copy Share Image
Today While the blossoms still cling to the vine I'll taste your strawberries I'll drink your sweet wine A million tomorrows shall… — John Denver Copy Share Image
“There was a sudden flash of lightning which brightly illuminated our faces. I squinted against the harsh light. It was soon followed… — Erica Sehyun Song Copy Share Image
“It was nearing 9 O'clock, and the fist duck was drawing down. Behind the trees, the first star pricked out, low and… — Mary Stewart Copy Share Image
