“I love to talk to flowers. They are sensitive. And sometimes I just want to have couple of wings and fly away...… — Galina Nelson 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
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
The man who accepts the laissez-faire doctrine would allow his garden to grow wild so that roses might fight it out with… — John Ruskin Copy Share Image
And some can pot begonias and some can bud a rose, And some are hardly fit to trust with anything that grows... — Rudyard Kipling Copy Share Image
I shall smile when wreaths of snow Blossom where the rose should grow; I shall sing when night's decay Ushers in a… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
People are ready to take the good things into their minds! Give them good and right ideas; they will immediately take them… — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
Poetic justice, poetic justice.. if I told you that a flower bloom in a dark room would you trust it. I mean… — Kendrick Lamar Copy Share Image
“You asked what the wallpaper was in Mom's old room. It's lilacs." "Ah. It was always flowers, usually roses, when she was… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
Now the autumn shudders In the rose's root. Far and wide the ladders Lean among the fruit. Now the autumn clambers Up… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
“She chose her colors carefully. She dressed slowly, she adjusted her petals one by one. She did not wish to present herself… — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry Copy Share Image
“It is rare that a profound revery does not spring from that glance, where it falls. All purities and all candors meet… — null Copy Share Image
Plants are decisive to a fault. A stem produces a bud that flowers once and once only. It offers pollen that is… — Hope Jahren Copy Share Image
A grower of chrysanthemums awaited a visit from the emperor, who was coming to enjoy his blossoms, of which there were hundreds… — John Templeton Copy Share Image
“She smelled sometimes of lemons, sometimes of sage, sometimes of roses, sometimes of bay leaf. At times I would no longer hear… — Jamaica Kincaid Copy Share Image
“Final Disposition Others divided closets full of mother's things. From the earth, I took her poppies. I wanted those fandango folds of… — Jane Glazer Copy Share Image
Roses at first were white, Till thy co'd not agree, Whether my Sapho's breast, Or they more white sho'd be. — Robert Herrick Copy Share Image
“Researches of behavioural science have shown that the presentation of flowers to someone almost always guarantees a Duchenne smile - a facial… — Constance Kirker Copy Share Image
~He handed her a dozen roses. 11 real, 1 fake and he told her he would love her till the last rose died~ — Melchor Lim Copy Share Image
ûUr heart is a nice garden but I dont want to be a rose in it i want to be grass in… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Rose,sensing her mother's distress..."She did not face me, but I could feel the vibration of tears, a kind of pain hive,rustling inside… — Aimee Bender Copy Share Image
i shall imagine life is not worth dying,if (and when)roses complain their beauties are in vain but though mankind persuades itself that… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Love is like a rose, small and fragile at first but as time goes one with TLC it blooms into something beautiful. — Kaylee Rose Smith Copy Share Image
All your renown is like the summer flower that blooms and dies; because the sunny glow which brings it forth, soon slays… — Dante Alighieri Copy Share Image
“A white linen tablecloth edged with pink roses -- Mama's favorite pattern -- flowed like a bride's train from sidewalk to curb… — Paul B. Janeczko Copy Share Image
The baby, assailed by eyes, ears, nose, skin, and entrails at once, feels it all as one great blooming, buzzing confusion. — William James Copy Share Image
“It was dark, so I couldn't make out much of her face, but she had brilliant red hair, like honey and roses… — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
“garden was inside a white picket fence. Most of the rosebushes had small buds on them. Some had early blossoms. The bushes… — Ron Roy Copy Share Image
“He said that we belonged together because he was born with a flower and I was born with a butterfly and that… — Gemma Malley Copy Share Image
The roots of the Divine are entrenched in this body. If you nurture the roots, how can you avoid the flowering? — Jaggi Vasudev Copy Share Image
Nature does have manure and she does have roots as well as blossoms, and you can't hate the manure and blame the… — R. Buckminster Fuller Copy Share Image
“If roses did not suffer thorns on their journey to beauty, they would lose out on becoming masterpieces.” — Matshona Dhliwayo Copy Share Image
“[The White Rose] is relevant because it gives us an example that we can use... They are a sign of how we… — Ruth Hanna Sachs Copy Share Image
Without you the fire place feels cold, the roses have no fragrance and the scenery looses its beauty. But when you are… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I looked at a sweet, beautiful rose, And then I looked at you, And I kept looking at you, For the rose… — Rock@4u Copy Share Image
“Trees were not hard, irritable things, but discreetly orgasmic beings moaning at a level too deep for our brutish ears. And flowers… — Yann Martel Copy Share Image
Silent tears of screaming pain, Here we go again. Tears mingling with the scalding tea, What the heck is wrong with me?… — Elizabeth Revontlow Copy Share Image
“In emerald tufts, flowers purple, blue and white; Like sapphire, pearl, and rich embroidery, Buckled below fair knighthood's bending knee; Fairies use… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Inside your heart A golden flower blossoms; Inside of me And inside of you Never dying . . . This flower of your soul” — Ilchi Lee Copy Share Image
If you're in an urban city like New York, the corner markets are fantastic sources for tulips and roses. — Clinton Smith Copy Share Image