Nothing can beat the smell of dew and flowers and the odor that comes out of the earth when the sun goes down-Ethel Waters
Stretching his hand up to reach the stars, too often man forgets the flowers at his feet-Jeremy Bentham
The sun does not shine for a few trees and flowers, but for the wide world's joy.
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-Mother Teresa
What sunshine is to flowers, smiles are to humanity. These are but trifles, to be sure; but scattered along life's pathway, the good they do is inconceivable.
'Tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air it breathes!~William Wordsworth
Flowers seem intended for the solace of ordinary humanity~John Ruskin
The 'Amen!' of Nature is always a flower-Oliver Wendell Holmes
Flower in the crannied wall,
I pluck you out of the crannies,
I hold you here, root and all, in my hand,
Little flower—but if I could understand
What you are, root and all, all in all,
...I should know what God and man is.
Alfred Lord Tennyson
Give me odorous at sunrise a garden of beautiful flowers where I can walk undisturbed~Walt Whitman
Art is the unceasing effort to compete with the beauty of flowers-and never succeeding-Gian Carlo Menotti
It is at the edge of a petal that love waits-William Carlos Williams
The artist is the confidant of nature, flowers carry on dialogues with him through the graceful bending of their stems and the harmoniously tinted nuances of their blossoms. Every flower has a cordial word which nature directs towards him-Auguste Rodin
The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly-William Wordsworth
I have a suspicion that the pictures on seed packets are posed by professional flowers-Denis Norden
Flowers, leaves, fruit, are the air-woven children of light-Moleschott
Who would have thought it possible that a tiny little flower could preoccupy a person so completely that there simply wasn't room for any other thought-Sophie Scholl
For myself I hold no preferences among flowers, so long as they are wild, free, spontaneous~Edward Abbey
Plants cry their gratitude for the sun in green joy~Astrid Alauda
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