Flowers
The sun does not shine for a few trees and flowers, but for the wide world's joy.
Hope is the only bee that makes honey without flowers.
If I have learned anything, it is to keep my wife happy by sending her lavish gifts. Other men can learn from my success and send their wives and girlfriends fresh flowers for birthdays, anniversaries, and of course, Valentine's Day.
To me, flowers are happiness.
The fragrance of flowers spreads only in the direction of the wind. But the goodness of a person spreads in all directions.
I want to encourage women to embrace their own uniqueness. Because just like a rose is beautiful, so is a sunflower, so is a peony. I mean, all flowers are beautiful in their own way, and that's like women too.
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.
Much education today is monumentally ineffective. All too often we are giving young people cut flowers when we should be teaching them to grow their own plants.
The more often we see the things around us — even the beautiful and wonderful things — the more they become invisible to us. That is why we often take for granted the beauty of this world: the flowers, the trees, the birds, the clouds — even those we love. Because we see things so often, we see them less and less.
Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead.
Flowers are the sweetest things God ever made and forgot to put a soul into.
Flowers always make people better, happier, and more helpful; they are sunshine, food and medicine for the soul.
Little things seem nothing, but they give peace, like those meadow flowers which individually seem odorless but all together perfume the air.
Weeds are flowers too, once you get to know them.
Flowers are restful to look at. They have neither emotions nor conflicts.
I also like to garden. I grow things, vegetables, flowers... I particularly like orchids. I raise orchids.
The temple bell stops but I still hear the sound coming out of the flowers.
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.
After women, flowers are the most lovely thing God has given the world.
No man can taste the fruits of autumn while he is delighting his scent with the flowers of spring.