I don't find these technical things like flowers and chocolates romantic at all. I think Valentine's Day makes no sense.
Consider the lilies of the field how they grow they toil not neither do they spin.
Flowers are the music of the earth.
The earth laughs in flowers.
You're only here for a short visit. Don't hurry, don't worry. And be sure to smell the flowers along the way.
Dreams are the flowers of imagination which bloom on the fertile grounds of the mind.
I seldom think about my limitations, and they never make me sad. Perhaps there is just a touch of yearning at times but it is vague, like a breeze among flowers.
God writes the Gospel not in the Bible alone, but also on trees, and in the flowers and clouds and stars.
Now I understand why you grow so many flowers.She shifted her head, not understanding.I said, To cover the stink of sulphur.
How is it you can talk so nicely?' Alice said, hoping to get it into a better temper by a compliment. 'I've been in many gardens before, but none of the flowers could talk.''Put your hand down, and fe...
Don't you just love the idea of cooking flowers? I imagine them bursting into bloom, right in the pan.
Don't send me flowers when I'm dead. If you like me, send them while I'm alive.
We need to find God, and he cannot be found in noise and restlessness. God is the friend of silence. See how nature - trees, flowers, grass- grows in silence; see the stars, the moon and the sun, how...
Still single today?? No worries.. keep love in your heart, a life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead, the consciousness of loving and being loved brings a warmth and richnes...
The more I love, the more flowers bloom in my heart.
Flowers too wither and fall,but they inspire one and all!
I've always had an inquisitive mind about everything from flowers to television sets to motor cars. Always pulled them apart - couldn't put 'em back, but always extremely interested in how things work...
Flowers of all hue and without thorn the rose.
Flowers may beckon towards us but they speak toward heaven and God.
The perfume of incense reminds us of the pervading influence of virtue, the lamp reminds us of light of knowledge and the flowers which soon fade and die, reminds us of impermanence. When we bow, we e...