Flowers Quotes
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There is a graveyard in my poor heart - dark, heaped-up graves, from which no flowers spring.
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It is not the tree that forsakes the flower, but the flower that forsakes the tree.
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God knows I've done enough crap in my life to grow a few flowers.
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What could be said about me...a man to whom only his painting matters? And of course his garden and his flowers as well.
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The older I grow the more do I love spring and spring flowers. Is it so with you?
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Hats off, gentlemen - a genius! If the mighty autocrat of the north knew what a dangerous enemy threatened him in Chopin's works in the simple tunes of his mazurkas, he would forbid this music. Chopin's works are canons buried in flowers.
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Raise your words, not voice. It is rain that grows flowers, not thunder.
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I am as one who is left alone at a banquet, the lights dead and the flowers faded.
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Not quite birds, as they were not quite flowers, mysterious and fascinating as are all indeterminate creatures.
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Just as the bee takes the nectar and leaves without damaging the color or scent of the flowers, so should the sage act in a village.
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The Herbs ought to be distilled when they are in their greatest vigor, and so ought the Flowers also.
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I sold flowers. I didn't sell myself. Now you've made a lady of me I'm not fit to sell anything else.
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The trouble with flowers is that invariably, when I'm ready to photograph them, they are not in season.
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Cover them over with beautiful flowers, Deck them with garlands, those brothers of ours, Lying so silent by night and by day.
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Is love the sweetness of flowers?
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You stink like a faerie, all flowers and sunshine and evil manipulation.
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The path of a good woman is indeed strewn with flowers; but they rise behind her steps, not before them.
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A garden to walk in and immensity to dream in--what more could he ask? A few flowers at his feet and above him the stars.
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If you love a flower that lives on a star, it is sweet to look at the sky at night. All the stars are a-bloom with flowers.
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Willows whiten, aspens quiver, little breezes dusk and shiver, thro' the wave that runs forever by the island in the river, flowing down to Camelot. Four gray walls and four gray towers, overlook a space of flowers, and the silent isle imbowers, the Lady of Shalott.
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I let his rose wither in a vase on my desk, a vase painfully empty of flowers since the long-ago time when, on my birthday, Mario would give me a cattleya, in imitation of Swann. In the evening the flower was already black and bent on its stem. I threw it in the trash.
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Flowers are words which even a baby can understand.
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Here even the various mind-pleasing blossoming flowers, and attractive shining supreme golden houses, have no inherently existent maker at all. They are set up through the power of thought. Through the power of conceptuality the world is established.
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Of all the flowers, me thinks a rose is best.
