Wouldn't it be nice if roses could talk? I'm sure they could tell us such lovely things. — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
“Opportunities, like roses, come with a beautiful fragrance, but also with thorns.” — Matshona Dhliwayo Copy Share Image
Roses are red, Facebook is blue. Mutual friends are great, but who the f*ck are you? — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Roses are red, voilents are blue I've got five fingers in each hands Middle ones foh yuh — Jazz Mhr Copy Share Image
“You won't get eternal life by just feeling the presence of God in flowers or music.” — C.S. Lewis Copy Share Image
It was roses, roses, all the way, With myrtle mixed in my path like mad. — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
“Like a beautiful flower, Brightly colored but lacking scent, So are well-spoken words Fruitless when not carried out.” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“This mind is an amazing thing. It can conjure love from the scent of orange blossoms, peace from a dry breeze, and… — Karen Maezen Miller Copy Share Image
“Samarpreet Singh "From head to toe, That makes to souls close, Red is colour with no. of petals, for you a flower… — Samar Sudha Copy Share Image
In a rich moonlit garden, flowers open beneath the eyes of entire nations terrified to acknowledge the simplicity of the beauty of… — Aberjhani Copy Share Image
“then "love," or "falling in love," an extra density textured into the weave of the days, a craziness, an orchidaceous interdimensional blossoming… — Albert Goldbarth Copy Share Image
When I met you... My heart skipped a beat~ The sun became the moon... & cold turned to heat~ Roses weren't red...… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Roses Are Red , Violets Are Blue , A Face Like Yours Belongs Ina Zoo , Now Don't Get Mad , Because… — MIrandaaBoo Copy Share Image
“A garden is a lovesome thing, God wot! Rose plot, Fringed pool, Ferned grot-- The veriest school Of peace” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
When I heard that the bees were in trouble, the fact that they're disappearing and not coming back to the hive, which… — Louie Schwartzberg Copy Share Image
There is nothing more difficult for a truly creative painter than to paint a rose, because before he can do so he… — Henri Matisse Copy Share Image
“For this, let gardens grow, where beelines end, sighing in roses, saffron blooms, buddleia; where bees pray on their knees, sing, praise… — Carol Ann Duffy Copy Share Image
“Soon some of the plants were as big as fruit trees. There were fans of long emerald-green leaves, flowers resembling peacock tails… — Michael Ende Copy Share Image
I am not interested in having the world revolve around me; that's too boring of an idea. I would rather revolve around… — C JoyBell C Copy Share Image
“She never foresaw their marriage, its days and nights, other than as embowered by dazzling acres, blossoms a snowy blaze and with… — Elizabeth Bowen Copy Share Image
“The sisters were all gifted gardeners so Sorrel wasn't terribly worried about her beloved flowers. Patience's herbs were in fine form, Nettie's… — Ellen Herrick Copy Share Image
Beneath these fruit-tree boughs that shed Their snow-white blossoms on my head, With brightest sunshine round me spread Of spring's unclouded weather,… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
“You're my rose and I am the dew sticked to you who never wants to fall apart.” — Himanshu Singla Copy Share Image
The flowers of life are but illusions. How many fade away and leave no trace. — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Copy Share Image
I feel thankful to God, first and foremost, allowing me to enjoy this 'smell the roses' kind of thing. — Stevie Wonder Copy Share Image
When Nate and I got married, instead of flowers we had these quartz and rock crystals everywhere. — Jeremiah Brent Copy Share Image
“I am only a little rose who grows in deep and difficult places. ~ Song of Songs.” — Nicole Arlyn Copy Share Image
“During your struggle society is not a bunch of flowers, it is a bunch of cactus.” — Amit Kalantri Copy Share Image
A thousand plastic flowers don't make a desert bloom. A thousand empty faces don't fill an empty room". — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Roses are red violets are blue, God made me pretty, what happened to you? — Anonymous Copy Share Image
