“My birthday is in March, and that year it fell during an especially bright spring week, vivid and clear in the narrow… — Aimee Bender Copy Share Image
“Blessed influence of one true loving human soul on another! Not calculable by algebra, not deducible by logic, but mysterious, effectual, mighty… — George Eliot Copy Share Image
A flower that grow in the ghetto know more about survival than the one from fresh meadows. — Talib Kweli Copy Share Image
I go forth to seek To seek and claim the lovely magic garden Where grasses softly sigh and Muses speak. — Anna Akhmatova Copy Share Image
When I'm outside gardening, it can be so inspiring. I think of words and melodies. It's peaceful. Every singer-songwriter should find something… — Amanda Shires Copy Share Image
I was born on a farm. My strength has nothing to do with political apparatus. I get my strength from nature, from… — Ariel Sharon Copy Share Image
But far, oh, far as passionate eye can reach, And long, ah, long as rapturous eye can cling, The world is mine:… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
If flowers want to grow right out of concrete sidewalk cracks I'm going to bend down and smell them. — David Ignatow Copy Share Image
When the sense of the earth unites with the sense of one's body, one becomes earth of the earth, a plant among… — Dag Hammarskjold Copy Share Image
“Houses, trees and fields of flax once flourished here. Summers had been blue with flowers. Now it was a shallow sea of… — Timothy Findley Copy Share Image
“One of the most delightful things about a garden is the anticipation it brings.” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Where was he, her Alexander, of once? Was he truly gone? The Alexander of the Summer Garden, of their first Lazarevo days,… — Paullina Simons Copy Share Image
Like a beautiful flower that is colorful but has no fragrance, even well spoken words bear no fruit in one who does… — Gautama Buddha Copy Share Image
Books are like seeds. They can lie dormant for centuries and then flower in the most unpromising soil. — Carl Sagan Copy Share Image
“INSPIRATIONAL NOTE TO SELF: Flowers grow in sand. I can do anything.” — Jen Sincero Copy Share Image
We are like flowers always reaching up towards some shred of light. I find this wondrous, nearly magical, certainly brave. — Marisa Silver Copy Share Image
When we love the planet, we love ourselves, and when we love ourselves, we love the planet. — Alysia Reiner Copy Share Image
It's difficult for people to come to the understanding that only a small minority of people ever really get the word about… — Earl Nightingale Copy Share Image
