Quotes about flow
flower butterfly feelings
Butterflies are but flowers that blew away one sunny day when Nature was feeling at her most inventive and fertile. George Sand
flower heart thorns
Upon my weary heart was showered smiles, plaudits and flowers, but beyond them I saw troubles and thorns innumerable. Jefferson Davis
flow conformity cowardice
Even a dead fish can go with the flow. Jim Hightower
flower dark moon
I think of the flower in the bud: huddled, compressed, dark. Yet somehow it feels the night, knows moon from sun. It waits...waits. Jerry Spinelli
flower butterfly owl
She was elusive. She was today. She was tomorrow. She was the faintest scent of a cactus flower, the flitting shadow of an elf owl. We did not know what to make of her. In our minds we tried to pin her to a cork board like a butterfly, but the pin merely went through and away she flew.
flower book cat
My family suffered. My hair turned up in every corner, every drawer, every meal. Even in the rice puddings Tessie made, covering each little bowl with wax paper before putting it away in the fridge--even into these prophylactically secure desserts my hair found its way! Jet black hairs wound themselves around bars of soap. They lay pressed like flower stems between the pages of books. They turned up in eyeglass cases, birthday cards, once--I swear--inside an egg Tessie had just cracked. The next-door neighbor's cat coughed up a hairball one day and the hair was not the cat's. Jeffrey Eugenides
flower people history
From seeds of his body blossomed the flower that liberated a people and touched the soul of a nation. Jesse Jackson
flower redneck might
You might be a redneck if you have flowers planted in a bathroom appliance in your front yard. Jeff Foxworthy
flower blossoming example
The flower is the poetry of reproduction. It is an example of the eternal seductiveness of life. Jean Giraudoux
flower moon night
The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon. Jean Ingelow
flower good-day light
Her face betokened all things dear and good, The light of somewhat yet to come was there Asleep, and waiting for the opening day, When childish thoughts, like flowers would drift away.
flower daffodil
O fateful flower beside the rill- The Daffodil, the daffodil!
flower wine moon
Such a slender moon, going up and up, Waxing so fast from night to night, And swelling like an orange flower-bud, bright, Fated, methought, to round as to a golden cup, And hold to my two lips life's best of wine.
flower garden vegetables
Just as you would not neglect seeds that you planted with hope that they will bear vegetables and fruits and flowers, so must you attend to nourish the garden of your becoming. Jean Houston
flower party home
I'm really quite simple. I don't want to be in the business full time because I'm a gardener. I plant flowers and watch them grow. I don't go out to clubs and partying. I stay at home and watch the river flow. George Harrison
flower people going-away
That's what the whole Sixties Flower-Power thing was about: 'Go away, you bunch of boring people.
flow without-you within-you
And the time will come when you see we’re all one, and life flows on within you and without you.
flower light together
stay together learn the flowers go light Gary Snyder
flower long care
Medical treatment is emergency care for symptoms that have developed over a long period of time. The symptom is the flower on a plant. Treating the symptom is picking the flower, while the plant remains untouched. Gary Zukav
flower light rights
If we wish to have the light, we must keep the sun; if we wish to keep our forests we must keep our trees; if we wish to keep our perfumes, we must keep our flowers- and if we wish to keep our rights, then we must keep our God. Fulton J. Sheen
flower simple enemy
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. Frederic Chopin
flower lovers praying
I pray, what flowers are these? The pansy this, O, that's for lover's thoughts. George Chapman
flower rain mean
the rain is coming. little sister, the night broke. the thunder cracked my brain finally. the rain is coming, i promise you. i didn’t mean to but your tears will bring life back. purple flowers grow, the colour blood looks in the veins. they’ll sprout out of my chest. i promise you they’ll crack the ground, grow over the freeways, down the slopes to the sea. i’ll be in their faces. i’ll be in the waves, coming down from the sky. i’ll be inside the one who holds you. and then i won’t be. Francesca Lia Block
flower rain eye
The circus tent was flowing pale in the rain like a fleshy flower lit from within. It seemed to bloom in the downpour. Drops of rain caught on Rafe's eyelashes, blinding him as the circus light struck them. He groped for the flap, that slit in the fabric that would reveal her to him. She was on the rope again, her skirt flashing with tiny mirrors, hair braided with petals. He looked up at her, dizzy with it, seeing her face framed in the parasol. There were bluish shadows around her eyes.
flower dark lilies
I dreamed you were standing in this dark place and you touched these dead flowers and they lit up like they were electric or something. Electric lilies. Lighting up the Valley.
flower soul looks
Flowers are reincarnation. They come out of the earth of our ashes. Nothing else looks so soul-like.
flower warrior fighting
She was no longer a slow dreamer watching the flowers grow. She was a warrior now. Warriors need something to fight for though, beside their lives, because otherwise their lives will not be worth it.
flower boys light
You were just a boy on a bed in a room, like a kaleidoscope is a tube full of bits of broken glass. But the way I saw you was pieces refracting the light, shifting into an infinite universe of flowers and rainbows and insects and planets, magical dividing cells, pictures no one else knew ...
flower skirts balconies
...outrageous flowers swagging off balconies like bright skirts of ballgowns... Frances Mayes
flower years long
When I touch that flower, I am not merely touching that flower. I am touching infinity. That little flower existed long before there were human beings on this earth. It will continue to exist for thousands, yes, millions of years to come. George Washington Carver
flower littles woods
All flowers talk to me and so do hundreds of little living things in the woods. I learn what I know by watching and loving everything.
flower reason
Reason and happiness are like other flowers; they wither when plucked. George Santayana
flower broken necks
Lowly, with a broken neck, The crocus lays her cheek to mire. George Meredith