“Rose is like a woman love;when love odorous but gets offended when bony..” — Jonnaville Copy Share Image
This is the urgency: Live! and have your blooming in the noise of the whirlwind. — Gwendolyn Brooks Copy Share Image
A lily or a rose never pretends, and its beauty is that it is what it is. — Jiddu Krishnamurti Copy Share Image
You cannot show people only the petals and not the thorns. It's not fair to them. — Bethenny Frankel Copy Share Image
And...I think that's what life is all about, actually, about children and flowers. — Audrey Hepburn Copy Share Image
Flowers produce an effect on me which can only be produced in an equal degree by music. — Charlotte Alington Barnard Copy Share Image
Yes, just like those flowers. There's something strained, but there's beauty in that. Something like that — Koushun Takami Copy Share Image
Roses are red, violets are blue, hes for me, not for you, by a chance you take my place, ill take my… — Im_a_bad_bish Copy Share Image
“Originally from Persia, the rose had been considered by Arabs a masculine flower, and in ancient times was a symbol not only… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Water Lilies' is an extension of my life. Without the woter the lilies cannot live, as I am without art.” — Claude Monet Copy Share Image
I've always loved the scent of rose; it's just the most beautiful scent. If you open my bathroom cupboard, everything is rose… — Ella Woodward Copy Share Image
When you pick a rose it will have a thorne or two, but youll still think its beautiful. When you see a… — Levita Charin Copy Share Image
Two people could look at the same flowers and feel differently about them. Why not? I'm not making ads. I couldn't care… — Garry Winogrand Copy Share Image
Glory be to God for dappled things for skies of couple-color as a brinded cow; For rose-moles all in stipple upon trout… — Gerard Manley Hopkins Copy Share Image
“They appeared to me like a thin veil of mist, translucent, almost- not quite there. But for all their misty peculiarity, they… — Hazel Gaynor Copy Share Image
“Through the Mud (from the book Blue Bridge) A line of robots, We approach a wall of mud, Some of us carrying… — Jay Woodman Copy Share Image
When you're doing exactly what you want to do, it's not tiring. You've been planting these seeds, and finally, you have a… — Colman Domingo Copy Share Image
The first rose on my rose-tree Budded, bloomed, and shattered, During sad days when to me Nothing mattered. Grief or grief has… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
Chime out, thou little song of Spring, Float in the blue skies ravishing. Thy song-of-life a joy doth bring That's sweet, albeit… — Sidney Lanier Copy Share Image
“In the common walks of life, with what delightful emotions does the youthful mind look forward to some anticipated scene of festivity!… — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
“Then think of this as an adventure." I kissed hi cheek. "So which flower should I be?" He curled me close to… — Lisa Mangum Copy Share Image
“They basked in the sweet-scented breeze, and felt the sunshine warming their bare heads. Petals drifted from the gnarled apple and cherry… — Susan Wiggs Copy Share Image
The truth hurts like a thorn at first; but in the end it blossoms like a rose… — Samuel Ha-Nagid C900 Copy Share Image
My friends are very rich. Elizabeth Taylor sends flowers the size of the bathtub. I'm not kidding. — Charles Nelson Reilly Copy Share Image
June brings tulips, lilies, roses, Fills the children's hands with posies. — Sara Coleridge Copy Share Image
Be who you are because rose who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind. — Nknown Copy Share Image
“Our children are flowers but only for us. Nevertheless, smell of these flowers goes to everyone.” — Boris Zubry Copy Share Image
Look, Rose. You don't have to keep up with the hard-to-get thing. You already got me. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
If I had a rose 4 every time I thought of u, I'd b picking roses for a lifetime. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Unless a tree has borne blossoms in spring, you will vainly look for fruit on it in autumn. — Walter Scott Copy Share Image
Hear how the birds, on ev'ry blooming spray, With joyous musick wake the dawning day. — Alexander Pope Copy Share Image
Mothers are flowers that germinate and bear fruits that mature in any season of life. — Jean-Paul Malfatti Copy Share Image
“she was a rose in the hands of those who had no intention of keeping her” — Rupi Kaur Copy Share Image
Roses are red violets are blue every time I flush the toilet I remember you... — Gothsynyster Copy Share Image
The Rose is without an explanation; She blooms, because She blooms. — Angelus Silesius Copy Share Image
Women are as roses, whose fair flower, being once displayed, doth fall that very hour. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
