Flowers Quotes

I realized I was tired of singing about trees and flowers. I wanted to sing about real life. From then on, nobody could tell me anything was better than blues.

Her face betokened all things dear and good, The light of somewhat yet to come was there Asleep, and waiting for the opening day, When childish thoughts, like flowers would drift away.

Flowers are without hope. Because hope is tomorrow and flowers have no tomorrow.

I'm an introvert... I love being by myself, love being outdoors, love taking a long walk with my dogs and looking at the trees, flowers, the sky.

What, I sometimes wonder, would it be like if I lived in a country where winter is a matter of a few chilly days and a few weeks' rain; where the sun is never far away, and the flowers bloom all year long?

To be overcome by the fragrance of flowers is a delectable form of defeat.

There's no dearth of kindness in this world of ours; Only in our blindness we gather thorns for flowers.

Arranging a bowl of flowers in the morning can give a sense of quiet in a crowded day - like writing a poem or saying a prayer.

I like to be bought flowers and taken out for dinner. I like a man to be a gentleman. I don't like to be treated as if I am brainless. I like to be respected and to give respect.

People from a planet without flowers would think we must be mad with joy the whole time to have such things about us.

We grow like flowers, and bear desire, The odor of the human flowers.

To me, flowers are happiness.

These flowers, which were splendid and sprightly, waking in the dawn of the morning, in the evening will be a pitiful frivolity, sleeping in the cold night's arms.

To be happy, to make other people happy, to get into movie production more and probably to give some other people the chances that I had, to carry on enjoying being a mum and never to stop having flowers bought for me. I've still got a long way to go.

Gardeners instinctively know that flowers and plants are a continuum and that the wheel of garden history will always be coming full circle.

Art is like a border of flowers along the course of civilization.

I have a showroom where we experiment with twelve cakes. We develop sketches and ideas for cakes for the next season. We work with the top fashion designers to see what type of lace they are using or work with the top florist for us to be able to make various sugar roses or flowers.

The best thing about becoming successful is that you get flowers all the time.

Sell the public flowers... things that they can hang on their walls without being uptight.

I draw flowers every day and send them to my friends so they get fresh blooms every morning.

I hate flowers - I paint them because they're cheaper than models and they don't move.

Give me odorous at sunrise a garden of beautiful flowers where I can walk undisturbed.

The ballet is a purely female thing; it is a woman, a garden of beautiful flowers, and man is the gardener.

I always found the extraordinary loss of life in the First World War very moving. I remember learning about it as a very young child, as an eight- or nine-year-old, asking my teachers what poppies were for. Every year the teachers would suddenly wear these red paper flowers in their lapels, and I would say 'What does that mean?'

Reading music is like listening to flowers. I don't understand the concept.

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 they move in silence... We need silence to be able to touch souls.

True education flowers at the point when delight falls in love with responsibility.

Nothing can beat the smell of dew and flowers and the odor that comes out of the earth when the sun goes down.

That's the way I do things when I want to celebrate, I always plant a tree. And so I got an indigenous tree, called Nandi flame, it has this beautiful red flowers. When it is in flower it is like it is in flame.

Art is the unceasing effort to compete with the beauty of flowers - and never succeeding.