Quotes Tagged "flowers"

Perfumes are the feelings of flowers.

I have lost my smile, but don't worry. The dandelion has it.

In a rich moonlit garden, flowers open beneath the eyes of entire nations terrified to acknowledge the simplicity of the beauty of peace.

A fallen blossom returning to the bough, I thought -- But no, a butterfly.

Everyone mourns the first blossom. Who will grieve the rest who fall?

i have laughed more than daffodils and cried more than June.

If Springtime crawls out of the wild mouths of flowers, then surely, Winter crawls out of mine.

they say they only want flowers to grow from my mouth, so i will look them dead in the eye as i shove soft petals past my lips, chew with my jaw completely unhinged, & spit them down at their feet -i will never be your expectations of me

who wants flowers when youre dead? nobody.

Who wants flowers when you're dead? Nobody.

One hand was behind his back, and he held it out, presenting a bouquet of white and smoky purple lilies. “They’re straight from the underworld, by the way. They are everlasting. They won’t die.

The calla lilies are in bloom again. Such a strange flower—suitable to any occasion. I carried them on my wedding day, and now I place them here in memory of something that has died.

What branch does not have its leaves and which twig will not have its flowers?

An enemy is like a man's most prized flower. It brings him joy to see it buried in the ground.

Let us dance in the sun, wearing wild flowers in our hair...

A flower blossoms for its own joy.

Lord, make me now As happy as the field. With flowers enriched...

Flowers always make people better, happier, and more helpful; they are sunshine, food and medicine to the mind.

We need to spread more seeds and fill this Planet with love to be surrounded by flowers just everywhere! It starts by simply opening up our hearts and hands to one another. It's in simple things where true Happiness may flourish.

A feeling of calm always fell over her like a cloak of happiness settling on her shoulders when she entered her father’s woods. Tall trees welcomed her under their canopy, offering her protection, while a carpet of yellow lesser celandine, with their shiny star-like flowers and dark green heart-shaped leaves, tickled her ankles as she walked amongst them.