Handle a book as a bee does a flower, extract its sweetness but do not damage it.
Is that you giggling away to glory?Or is that just the flowers mingling with the bees and telling their story?
If only thy eyes flutter once, the bees lose their direction and the fighting men their aim!
Love is for the birds.Honey is for the bees.And you, my special one.Are the only one for me.
Sadly, we live in a world where if you do good things, there are no financial rewards. If you poison the earth, there is a fortune to be made.
Love is a strange feeling! And you cannot understand what happens to you when it does happen to you. Some days you feel as if you are floating over the wispy clouds and the majestic mountains. Other d...
Fairies with gossamer wings, Bring forth beauty, grace and joyful things. Fairies of the earth are caretakers of our soil, water and trees,They watch over beautiful creatures such as bears, bunnies an...
Some guys like to undermine a girl's self-esteem with little verbal jabs. Eventually it all adds up. One bee sting doesn't hurt a horse, but enough bee stings can kill a horse.
The garden flourished that summer because Magnus's mother was determined to feed her family despite the depredations of the distant war. In the fall, there were beans and tomatoes and pickles to can,...
The bee is domesticated but not tamed.
No matter how right or how beautiful your path is, never try to impose your path on others! Remember that flowers by no means pull bees by force to their world! Your path is your poem; if people like...
...The world was really one bee yard, and the same rules work fine in both places. Don't be afraid, as no life-loving bee wants to sting you. Still, don't be an idiot; wear long sleeves and pants. Don...
Look tonight at the stars. Let them overwhelm you in the postures of their bright dance. Face the vastness which they dot like silver bees, and sound with your own brain the mystery, hazarding at the...
It is the honey which makes us cruel enough to ignore the death of a bee
If I were a flower,humming bird would be my favourite beeAnd If I were blind,the light of darkness I'd love to see
My mind feels like a beehive without the buzz.
The fun part is finding which thoughts, in that crazy beehive of emotion, are the ones that mass produce the honey.
You are the ocean, let the rivers come to you. You are the flower, let the bees come to you.
The quickest way to find honey is to follow bees.
One can no more approach people without love than one can approach bees without care. Such is the quality of bees...
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