Quote by Debbie Macomber

“You can’t really like flowers.” Again those dark eyes shifted to her. Blinked once. I most certainly do, he seemed to say. She”

— Sarah J. Maas

“He rewarded her flower with a twitch of a smile, and she began to relax. This was the Gavril she knew.”

— Kelley Armstrong

“Clarissa said she would buy the flowers herself.”

— Virginia woolf

“And offers me a black rose. "I figured you'd hate flowers, so I decided to get one that matched your soul" He says. I…

— Sara Wolf

“Her scent was lavender and linen and the warmth of candlelight.”

— Julie Berry

“People only picked the pretty, sweet-smelling flowers. The ones with thorns were left alone.”

— Nenia Campbell

“Springtime, she thought, before the heat comes and crushes the leaves into pulp and withers the petals off the flowers.”

— Cassandra Clare

“You are its crowning flower, the dark bloom that promises both rebirth and an avenging hand.”

— Juliette Cross

“Lilly-flowers nodded their half-opened heads in the grass.”

— J.R.R. Tolkien

“The flowers... remember." I suddenly understood. This was Ash's memory of Ariella, perfect, happy and full of life, a yearning so great it was…

— Julie Kagawa

“She blushes like a rose in bloom, though I ripped her up from the roots long ago.”

— Stacey Jay

“...(roses) each one shivering with cool silver light.”

— Alice Hoffman