Bloom Quotes

• Let a million cultural flowers bloom! Spark an explosion of rich, creative, diversified, and exciting art in all its forms.

  

  Clara Fraser
  • Art
  • Cultural
  • Forms

• And in the background, behind everything he did or said or thought, like a low hum, was an unyielding sadness, an emotional blackness that threatened to bloom into depression should he pause to examine it.

  

  Bentley Little
  • Sadness
  • Background
  • Examine

• You ready?" Evan asks, and he's looking at me, and I love his hair, I love his smile, I lo--"I Love You," I say, and as I watch his smile bloom I finally get how great those three little words are. I finally get what they really mean.

  

  Elizabeth Scott
  • Words
  • Smile
  • I Love

• Abundance is mine. I cannot be deprived of my supply. The trees do not lack for leaves, nor do the flowers fail to bloom.

  

  Ernest Holmes
  • Abundance
  • Bloom
  • Deprived

• When it's time for the flowers to bloom, they'll bloom.When it's time for spring to come, it'll come.

  

  Atsushi
  • Spring
  • Bloom

• Every human is like a close bud its glory is in blooming. So, evolve consciously to bloom.

  

  Anandmurti Gurumaa
  • Human
  • Bloom
  • Bud

• When we are in a truly loving relationship, we receive the gift of being known and accepted. We become more, not less, of who we are. We receive the space in which to bloom. This is how we know we are in a loving relationship. We are blooming, and the one we love is blooming as well.

  

  Brenda Shoshanna
  • Love Is
  • Bloom
  • Love-relationship

• I was always an early riser. Happy the man who is! Every morning day comes to him with a virgin's love, full of bloom and freshness. The youth of nature is contagious, like the gladness of a happy child.

  

  Edward Bulwer-Lytton, 1st Baron Lytton
  • Happy
  • Nature
  • Child

• Creativity is so delicate a flower that praise tends to make it bloom!

  

  Alex Faickney Osborn
  • Creativity
  • Praise
  • Delicate

• God, tired, all he wanted to do was sleep, be in bed, dreaming of palo verdes in bloom, the yellow blossoms bursting in the blue sky like firecrackers. He wanted to dream soft hands rubbing his skin. He pictured himself melting beneath those hands, like butter or ice cream or anything else that wasn’t human.

  

  Benjamin Alire Saenz
  • God
  • Human
  • Skin

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