Artists are the seeds, brave enough to live and flower before humanity. Our soil is contemplation, our water, its understanding. Whether my… — Rasun Copy Share Image
Thunder rumbled. My heart beat faster. I turned away from Evernight for the last time and looked back at the flower as… — Claudia Gray Copy Share Image
Throughout my career, I've realized that there are a lot of great opportunities out there to be associated with programming. It may… — Chris Albrecht Copy Share Image
“my brain is many colors, vague, like massed flowers: total spectrum of petals beginning with black. I wear my costume inside like… — Grace Butcher Copy Share Image
The weak grey light that serves as harbinger of red and golden dawn faintly lit my window. I fumbled for a candle,… — Robin McKinley Copy Share Image
Now I see why reading was illegal for black people during slavery. I discover that I think in words. The more words… — M. K. Asante Copy Share Image
All Nature bristles with the marks of interrogation-among the grass and the petals of flowers, amidst the feathers of birds and the… — J. Arthur Thomson Copy Share Image
Every now and then we enter the presence of the numinous and deduce for an instant how we're formed, in what detail… — Mary Karr Copy Share Image
Geric," she called. He turned back around. "What kind of flowers were they?" "I don't rightly know," he said. He made faltering… — Shannon Hale Copy Share Image
“and all the beauty and the blasphemy. Petals, petals, scattering from the stands where only vestals were allowed to sit, having tended… — Sarah Arvio Copy Share Image
“... from the classically executed lifelike bouquets, tempting you to reach for the petals that fell on a three-dimensional tablecloth, to a… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
Sometimes a game comes at just the right moment in your life. 'Flower' is beautiful, serene, and a bit of sunshine in… — Rob Manuel Copy Share Image
I prefer by far the warmth and softness to mere brilliancy and coldness. Some people remind me of sharp dazzling diamonds. Valuable… — Anais Nin Copy Share Image
“Their fingers are long, like flower stems, ending in leaves where nails should be. Snow-white women with skin like leather and smooth,… — Zoraida Córdova Copy Share Image
If a little flower could speak, it seems to me that it would tell us quite simply all that God has done… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I wake up in the morning and I see that flower, with the dew on its petals, and at the way it's… — Dan Buettner Copy Share Image
No bought potpourri is so pleasant as that made from ones own garden, for the petals of the flowers one has gathered… — Eleanour Sinclair Rohde Copy Share Image
Meditation is your awakening. The moment you awake, sleep disappears and with it all the dreams, all the projections, all expectations, all… — Rajneesh Copy Share Image
Night after night the nightingale came to beg for divine love, but though the rose trembled at the sound of his voice,… — Susan Kay Copy Share Image
If you gave me a fresh carnation, I would only crush its tender petals. — Paul Weller Copy Share Image
Poppies bleed petals of sheer excess. You and I, this sweet battle ground. — Janet Fitch Copy Share Image
“Spring scatters the petals of flowers that are not for the fruits of the future, but for the moment’s whim.” — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
“The petals of their lips don't have the thorn of bodies. (Les pétales de leur lèvres N'ont pas l'épine des corps)” — Charles de Leusse Copy Share Image
“It takes a certain maturity of mind to accept that nature works as steadily in rust as in rose petals.” — Esther Warner Dendel Copy Share Image
“He loves me he loves me not He loves her He loves her not He loves me He loves me not -I… — Amanda Lovelace Copy Share Image
“As new flowers grow, the old petals fall off. As you move forward in life, you begin to lose some friends.” — Michael Bassey Johnson Copy Share Image
Visualize a beautiful rose in the center of your chest. Imagine a soft reddish rose. Imagine that the rose is completely folded… — Frederick Lenz Copy Share Image
Because the soul is like a flower that folds its petals when dark comes, and breathes not its fragrance into the phantoms… — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
Do thou smile like the rose at loss and gain; For the rose, though its petals be torn asunder, Still smiles on,… — Rumi Copy Share Image
Do not go to the garden of flowers! O friend! go not there; In your body is the garden of flowers. Take… — Kabir Copy Share Image
“The light of compassion opens the petals of the heart. When the petals of the heart unfold fragrance spreads across the valley.” — Amit Ray Copy Share Image
“In the general course of things, when beauty passes, the flower bows its head upon the stem and fails. Sometimes, though, when… — Jacqueline Carey Copy Share Image
yet it seems Life scarce can cast a fragrance on the wind, Scarce spread a glory to the morning beams, But the… — William Butler Yeats Copy Share Image
It's quite amazing what 3D is doing to movies. Just simple things like a paper plane flying at you or flower petals… — Kou Shibasaki Copy Share Image
Even when you tear its petals off one after another, the rose keeps laughing and doesn’t bend in pain. “Why should I… — Rumi Copy Share Image
