Creativity Quote by Kurt Vonnegut

“He loved flowers, I loved flowers, and wasn't it beautiful that our mutual appreciation could transcend our various differences and somehow bring us together?”

— David Sedaris

“He moved to sniff some white-and-yellow flowers. A nightmare. This was a nightmare. “You can’t really like flowers.” Again those dark eyes shifted to…

— Sarah J Maas

“I stood there for a moment, playing emotional catch-up.He drove down from the Navarre House just to surprise me with flowers.And not It's -Valentines's…

— Chloe Neill

“The flowers like me back.”

— John H. Carroll

“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

“Hawkins was eloquent and poetic--but most of all he was exquisitely sensitive to a woman's moods. He sensed it when Annie was depressed, though…

— Kurt Vonnegut

“[Annie] “I just wondered … is slowly a good thing?” “Is slowly …” His fingers relaxed and she felt rather than saw his smile.…

— Maggie Osborne

“He sat and looked at her. “How is Mary Darling?” “Fast asleep after playing and having a bath,” she said. “The nursery is lovely.”…

— Elizabeth Hoyt

“Annie giggled again. She couldn’t seem to stop herself. And when she did, the most incredible thing happened. Alex’s grin vanished, and after gazing…

— Catherine Anderson

“Fresh flowers bloomed from vases, sweetly scenting the air. Again, he had no idea. Fine. He'd requested those. That shit smelled good.”

— Gena Showalter

“I watched her shuffle around, reading tags and smelling flowers, laughing every time or smiling nice—what flowers were supposed to make you do.”

— Jennifer Gooch Hummer

“And suddenly it smelled like someone forgot to turn on the gravity. The air was so fresh and light you could practically float on…

— Jennifer Gooch Hummer