Perhaps, after all, our best thoughts come when we are alone. It is good to listen, not to voices but to the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I travel as much as I do. It isn't the life I expected. I don't know what dust of pollen will come… — Jane Hirshfield Copy Share Image
To me songwriting is more like redemption. I can extract the poison or the pollen, the essence from a situation and the… — Beth Orton Copy Share Image
I had no more alphabet than the journeying of the swallows, the pure and tiny water of the small, fiery bird that… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
Money is sullen And wisdom is sly, But youth is the pollen That blows through the sky And does not ask why. — Stephen Vincent Benet Copy Share Image
I don’t want to explain to somebody what pollen is. That is the secret and the beauty and the power and the… — Wolfgang Laib Copy Share Image
In your morning prayer each new day, ask Heavenly Father to guide you to recognize an opportunity to serve one of His… — M. Russell Ballard Copy Share Image
Love is the impulse which directs the world, And all things know it and obey its power. Man, in the maelstrom of… — Ella Wheeler Wilcox Copy Share Image
He was struck by the details of the moment. This was something he needed to remember, when he dreamt. This feeling right… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
She tastes like nectar and salt. Nectar and salt and apples. Pollen and stars and hinges. She tastes like fairy tales. Swan… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
We blame Walt Disney for goldenrod's undeserved bad name. Despite Sneezy's pronouncement, plants such as goldenrod with heavy, insect-carried pollen rarely cause… — Janet Macunovich Copy Share Image
Like pollen on a honeybee, flattery clings to the things you tell yourself. — Willis Regier Copy Share Image
I had a dog who loved flowers. Briskly she went through the fields, yet paused for the honeysuckle or the rose, her… — Mary Oliver Copy Share Image
