You cannot have too many aconites. They cost, as I said before, about fifty shillings a thousand. A thousand will make a brave splash of colour, which lasts a month. If you can afford ten thousand, yo...
Use the water of encouragement on someone else's flowers - especially the flowers that are wilted, trampled on, and taken for granted. But don't nourish the weeds.
Can you look at a flower without thinking?
We should learn from flowers, earthly stars which spend their entire lives shining, shining and growing despite all the difficulties they encounter. They know how to listen and understand the whispers...
Spring dances with joy in every flower and in every bud letting us know that changes are beautiful and an inevitable law of life.
Butterflies are self propelled flowers.
I sometimes think that never blows so red The Rose as where some buried Caesar bled That every Hyacinth the Garden wears Dropt in her Lap from some once lovely Head.
When the time has come, every leaf turns to face the sun!It doesn't know if it has to, but because the call has reached it:Not knowing what to expect, it will, move slightly, twist patientlyand try to...
Even the faded flower denies nothingness.
It is only goodness which gives extras, and so I say again that we have much to hope from the flowers.
Humble yourself, and you will find that Love is spreading a carpet of flowers beneath your feet.
Nature suffers the most but never complains. Flowers never forget to bloom and beautify the world.
Pick a flower on Earth and you move the farthest star.
Some people are like the fragrance of flowers!
But neither milk-white rose nor red May bloom in prison air;The shard, the pebble, and the flint, Are what they give us there:For flowers have been known to heal A common man's despair.
In most gardens, the Tiger-lily said, they make the beds too soft-so that the flowers are always asleep.
To embrace the whole world in friendship is wisdom. This wisdom is not changeable like the flowers that bloom and fade.
Art is the unceasing effort to compete with the beauty of flowers - and never succeeding.
The beauty of that June day was almost staggering. After the wet spring, everything that could turn green had outdone itself in greenness and everything that could even dream of blooming or blossoming...
You are the beloved child of this universe, so live as if everything is yours. Every morning the sun is rising for you. The rays of light are kissing you, birds are singing for you, flowers are dancin...