Because life goes on, L. The birds do their thing, and the bees do theirs. Seeds get scattered, and everything grows back. — Kami Garcia Copy Share Image
We pulled the seeds out and scattered them on their flossy parachutes, leaving only the leathery brownish yellow tongue, soft as the… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
“In scattering the seed, scattering your 'charity,' your kind deeds, you are giving away, in one form or antoher, part of your… — Fyodor Dostoyevsky Copy Share Image
“Dandelion seeds were scattered across the glass, and as a light breeze blew, the fluffy ends were caught in the moving air… — Mia Sheridan Copy Share Image
