Quote by Virginia Woolf

“The rose fell, a brief fragrant blazing meteor before it plummeted to the cold stones, forgotten.”

— Melinda O'Donnell

“Love. It felt like a falling raindrop scatter on a trembling leaf then roll of its tip in a cascade of pearls”

— Prabhukrishna M

“She has lived and loved! There is no folded petal, no latent dewdrop, in this perfectly developed rose!”

— Nathaniel Hawthorne

“The first harsh, sparse, swift drops rush through the leaves and across the ground in a long sigh, as though of relief from intolerable…

— William Faulkner

“When fall came and your leaves fell, they would blow away, but you would remain.”

— Maxine Trottier

“And then something blossomed deep within and opened almost like the multitude petals of a rose, pushing back the tension in rippling waves as…

— Mary Balogh

A rose with all its sweetest leaves yet folded.

— Lord Byron

“Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away; Lengthen night and shorten day; Every leaf speaks bliss to me Fluttering from the autumn tree. I shall…

— Emily Brontë

“I looked up through a scatter of fluttering leaves silhouetted against the rosy autumn sunset.”

— Ben Carson

“I know the sky falls down every day. The sun drops into the ocean and splashes browns and reds and yellows and oranges into…

— tahereh mafi

“I remember watching those balloons as a little boy, each fall, wondering if someday I, too, would be nothing but a balloon in the…

— Kenny Porpora

“My heart lies now as a rose, trampled on the ground, leaves limp, petals bleeding a red stain that will never wash off.”

— Martha Kowalski