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Glory fills the world with virtue, and, like a beneficent sun, covers the whole earth with flowers and with fruits.
Stars of earth, these golden flowers; emblems of our own great resurrection; emblems of the bright and better land.
Victory is the beautiful, bright-colored flower. Transport is the stem without which it could never have blossomed.
Flowers are sent to do God's work in unrevealed paths, and to diffuse influence by channels that we hardly suspect.
Beauty is a fading flower,Truth is but a wizard's tower,Where a solemn death-bell tolls,And a forest round it rolls.
For the children and the flowers are my sisters and my brothers, come and stand beside me, we can find a better way.
As long as the hummingbird had not abandoned the land, somewhere there were still flowers, and they could all go on.
Three things see no end- A flower blighted ere it bloomed, A message that was wasted, And a journey that was doomed.
To every man who struggles with his own soul in mystery, a book that is a book flowers once, and seeds, and is gone.
People are no different from flowers. If you water them, they flourish. If you are not nice to them, they shrivel up
The world is full of people who never quite get into the first team and who just miss the prizes at the flower show.
Look at the sky. Ask yourselves: Has the sheep eaten the flower, yes or no? And you will see how everything changes.
Who knows the flower best? - the one who reads about it in a book, or the one who finds it wild on the mountainside?
Art should look like art, trees and flowers and people, not weird shapes and splotches of color all smeared together.
Upon my weary heart was showered smiles, plaudits and flowers, but beyond them I saw troubles and thorns innumerable.
People who are close to God cultivate a personal intimacy with Him like a good gardener cultivates beautiful flowers.
I end not far from my going forth By picking the faded blue Of the last remaining aster flower To carry again to you.
I work at my garden all the time and with love. What I need most are flowers, always. My heart is forever in Giverny.
The creative strength is good enough and deep enough to bring itself to flower and to grow in spite of this sickness.
People from a planet without flowers would think we must be mad with joy the whole time to have such things about us.
That quest for something pretty. A cheat. A cliche. Flowers and Christmas lights, it's what we're programmed to love.
Books are meat and medicine and flame and flight and flower steel, stitch, cloud and clout, and drumbeats on the air.
Creativity is so delicate a flower that praise tends to make it bloom, while discouragement often nips it in the bud.
From the midst of the very fountain of pleasure, something of bitterness arises to vex us in the flower of enjoyment.
And by another year, Such as God knows, with freer air, More fruits and fairer flowers Will bear, While I droop here.
I often painted fragments of things because it seemed to make my statement as well as or better than the whole could.
Four grey walls, and four grey towers, Overlook a space of flowers, And the silent isle imbowers The Lady of Shalott.
Art trains the mind through the eye, and the eye through the mind. As the sun colors flowers, so does art color life.
In music, in the sea, in a flower, in a leaf, in an act of kindness... I see what people call God in all these things.
I am a beautiful flower that is blossoming more and more each day. I delight in my world, and my world delights in me.
A world without poetry and art would be too much like one without birds or flowers: bearable but a lot less enjoyable.
As the Arabs say, "The nature of rain is the same, but it makes thorns grow in the marshes and flowers in the gardens.
I will allow only my Lord to possess my sacred lotus pond, and every night you can make blossom in me flowers of fire.
Send 10-TEN!!-people flowers. Today. As "Thank yous" for good things "small"-or even large-done in the last two weeks.
Planting a flower's like opening a book, because either way you're starting something. And your garden's your library.
The Maria, what I look like in real life and how I am, I'm a super flower child. I wear all flower child '60s dresses.
I have a garden of my own, But so with roses overgrown, And lilies, that you would it guess To be a little wilderness.
I haven't much time to be fond of anything. But when I have a moment's fondness to bestow, most times the roses get it.
Flowers represent hope for us; but we do not represent hope for them! Let us keep the flowers in the soil; no plucking!
Innumerable as the stars of night, Or stars of morning, dewdrops which the sun Impearls on every leaf and every flower.
The world is made up of people who never quite get into the first team and who just miss the prizes at the flower show.
Poetry is the honey of all flowers, the quintessence of all sciences, the marrow of wit, and the very phrase of angels.
It is much more exquisite to be blown from the tree as a flower than to be shaken down as a shriveled and bitter fruit.
Death is the mother of beauty. Only the perishable can be beautiful, which is why we are unmoved by artificial flowers.
If we'd put them in a vase in the living room, they would have been everyone's flowers. I wanted them to be my flowers.
Some men think that the globe is a sponge that God puts into their hands to squeeze for their own garden or flower-pot.
Nobody sees a flower really; it is so small. We haven't time, and to see takes time - like to have a friend takes time.
I only went out for a walk and finally concluded to stay out till sundown, for going out, I found, was really going in.
Holding occasion by the hand, Not over nice 'twixt weed and flower, Waiving what none can understand, I make mine hour.
As well as any bloom upon a flower I like the dust on the nettles, never lost Except to prove the sweetness of a shower.