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flower boys men
At a well in a yard they met a man who was beating a boy. The stick burst into a flower in the mans hand. He tried to drop it, but it stuck to his hand. His arm became a branch, his body the trunk of a tree, his feet took root. C. S. Lewis
flower eden rose
My sister Emily loved the moors. Flowers brighter than the rose bloomed in the blackest of the heath for her; out of a sullen hollow in a livid hillside her mind could make an Eden. She found in the bleak solitude many and dear delights; and not the least and best-loved was – liberty. Charlotte Bronte
flower night ice
A Christmas frost had come at midsummer; a white December storm had whirled over June; ice glazed the ripe apples, drifts crushed the blowing roses; on hayfield and cornfield lay a frozen shroud: lanes which last night blushed full of flowers, to-day were pathless with untrodden snow; and the woods, which twelve hours since waved leafy and flagrant as groves between the tropics, now spread, waste, wild, and white as pine-forests in wintry Norway. Charlotte Bronte
flower hands wish
I like to see flowers growing, but when they are gathered, they cease to please. I look on them as things rootless and perishable; their likeness to life makes me sad. I never offer flowers to those I love; I never wish to receive them from hands dear to me. Charlotte Bronte
flower excellence progress
Moral excellence is the bright consummate flower of all progress. Charles Sumner
flower men he-man
There is life in the ground; it goes into the seeds and also when it is stirred up goes into the man who stirs it. Charles Dudley Warner
flower memorable thinking
Pause you who read this, and think for a moment of the long chain of iron or gold, of thorns or flowers, that would never have bound you, but for the formation of the first link on one memorable day. Charles Dickens
flower sleep eye
The flowers that sleep by night, opened their gentle eyes and turned them to the day. The light, creation's mind, was everywhere, and all things owned its power. Charles Dickens
flower thinking may
Of present fame think little, and of future less; the praises that we receive after we are buried, like the flowers that are strewed over our grave, may be gratifying to the living, but they are nothing to the dead. Charles Caleb Colton
painting materials knows
Anything is good painting material once you get to know it. David Milne
painting found
I found I have to stay painting. Alan Bean
painting materials
Painting is so much more than the materials. Brian Johnson
painting god-bless bless
Happy painting and God Bless, my friend. Bob Ross
painting vans ifs
Van Gogh would’ve sold more than one painting if he’d put tigers in them. Bill Watterson
painting realistic vain
How vain painting is-we admire the realistic depiction of objects which in their original state we don't admire at all. Blaise Pascal
painting eloquence
Eloquence is the painting of thought ... Blaise Pascal
painting admiration vain
How vain painting is, exciting admiration by its resemblance to things of which we do not admire the originals. Blaise Pascal
painting eloquence
Eloquence is a painting of the thoughts. Blaise Pascal
stuck getting-things-done lack-of-time
Things rarely get stuck because of lack of time. They get stuck because the doing of them has not been defined. David Allen
stuck
We stuck with it. Definitely, we had to compete. Tom Renney
stuck top
No, ... He snow-coned it. Stuck to the top of his glove. Phil Garner
stuck tough
First half, it was back and forth. They are a tough team, but we stuck in there. Anthony Nelson
stuck surprise
There have been spotty things here and there. It's a surprise that we stuck it all together. Mike McCabe
stuck
There's nothing I've done that I feel a lot of regret over because I stuck to my guns, even when it got uncomfortable - and it will get uncomfortable because you're going up against the wall. Shirley Manson
stuck persons
Each person who gets stuck in time gets stuck alone. Alan Lightman
stuck task
Our spinners bowled well as they stuck to the task and bowled well to their fields. Leon Johnson
stuck
I said 'who is he?' I was stuck thereafter. Don Blalock