Discover the most popular and inspiring quotes and sayings on the topic of Flower. Share them with your friends on social media platforms like Facebook, Twitter, or your personal blogs, and let the world be inspired by their powerful messages. Here are the Top 100 Flower Quotes And Sayings by 82 Authors including Okakura Kakuzo,Mehmet Murat Ildan,Marty Rubin,Debasish Mridha,Jean Hersey for you to enjoy and share.
In joy or sadness flowers are our constant friends.
Flowers are the beautiful hairs of the Mother Spring! Don't pluck them!
Flowers are the music of the earth.
Flowers are the gift to us from nature, out gift to nature is our love.
Flowers speak to us if we listen. Appreciating the blossom in hand or pausing in the garden to admire the beauty quiets our outer selves till we hear something new, something we did not hear before - the still, small voice of Nature herself.
When you pick a flower, you become so besotted in its beauty; you dare not judge how it became that way, let it be the same lesson for humans; Spread your light, not your pain.
The flower which we do not pluck is the only one which never loses its beauty or its fragrance.
A flower is a weed with an advertising budget.
All sorts of flowers the which on earth do spring
In goodly colours gloriously arrayed;
Go to my love, where she is careless laid
Flowers feed the soul.
When we appreciate a flower, we are really appreciating the beauty of our amazing minds.
Best and dearest flower that grows, / Perfect both to see and smell; / Words can never, never tell / Half the beauty of a Rose - .
Flowers carry not only beauty but also the silent song of love. You just have to feel it.
After women, flowers are the most lovely thing God has given the world.
Flowers are an easy, eloquent expression of love at a time when words can seem clumsy and inadequate.
The flower of life blooms in love and radiates love all around it.
gathering flowers so very delicate a girl
Perfumes are the feelings of flowers.
When you love nature, it always loves you back with the fragrance of flowers.
There is not the least flower but seems to hold up its head, and to look pleasantly, in the secret sense of the goodness of its Heavenly Maker.
A flower blooms best in a happy pot.
Love is the flower of life.
Flowers bloom in the tranquility of love with a beautiful desire for the well-being of the earth.
May flowers smell their scent!
Gurl,if you were a flower I will plant you in heart,watering you with my blood and cover you with my body.
An un-blossomed rose, in the garden we want to grow.
Beautiful flowers that are not anxious about tomorrow but live with ease in the timeless Now
The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly.
To create a little flower is the labour of ages.
And, just when you'd got out of the flower, and were feeling really proud of yourself, you'd look at the new, big, wide endless world around you. And eventually you'd notice that it had petals around the horizon.
A FLOWER THAT SMILES TODAY , TOMORROW DIES. ALL THAT WE WISH TO STAY, TEMPTS AND THEN FILES
A beautiful blossom is a fleeting thing It stays for a moment and then takes wing: With special rays we catch it ere flight So all may enjoy the beautiful sight.
It is necessary
to reteach a thing its loveliness,
to put a hand on its brow
of the flower
and retell it in words and in touch
it is lovely
until it flowers again from within, of self-blessing ...
Roses are the only flowers at garden-parties; the only flowers that everybody is certain of knowing.
What a lovely thing a rose is!
I must have flowers, always, and always.
Flowers are almost perfect; their only flaw is that they are weak; they can't protect themselves against the evil!
Love is a flower of mind.
The time was ripe for Flower. The vibe was right.
The actual flower is the plant's highest fulfilment, and are not here exclusively for herbaria, county floras and plant geography: they are here first of all for delight.
The instinctive and universal taste of mankind selects flowers for the expression of its finest sympathies, their beauty and their fleetingness serving to make them the most fitting symbols of those delicate sentiments for which language itself seems almost too gross a medium.
A flower blooms to reveal her beauty just to express her gratitude for all the life, love, and light.
Be like the flower, content with its nature.
Greet the sky and live, blossom! ... Yet even as the wind stirs your petals, flowers fall. My flowers are eternal, my songs live forever. I lift them in offering; I, a singer. I cast them to the wind, I spill them. The flowers become gold, they come to dwell inside the palace of eternity.
Oh the beauty of nature!
Oh the magical heart touching flower.
My heart wants to bloom like you
with love, joy, and laughter.
Let us be the flowers of love and let us spread the beauty of happiness.
Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprang and stood
In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood?
Flowers are an education in a vase.
Flowers are the beautiful hieroglyphics of nature with which she indicates how much she loves us.
The small flower is as total as the sun.
Flowers are made to bloom in the sun and not to be shut up in an apron.
A flower, when offered in the bud, is no vain sacrifice.
Just as I wonder
whether it's going to die,
the orchid blossoms
and I can't explain why it
moves my heart, why such pleasure
comes from one small bud
on a long spindly stem, one
blood red gold flower
opening at mid-summer,
tiny, perfect in its hour.
Every flower blooms from the face of impossibility with a hope to make this world beautiful.
The flowers, the gorgeous, mystic multi-coloured flowers are not the flowers of life, but people, yes people are the true flowers of life, and it has been a most precious pleasure to have temporarily strolled in your garden.
When you look at a flower with an appreciative heart and get lost in the magical beauty, you really get a vacation from the everyday stressful life.
You write about my flower as if I think and see what you think and see of the flower - and I don't.
Flower petals in the breeze look like a butterfly flapping its wings. My love for you takes flight like a white orchid blushing pink.
If you are my flower and I your water,
you'll be with me always watered
The Nature of This Flower Is to Bloom
Against the Elemental Crush.
A Song of Color
For Deserving Eyes.
For its Self.
I never thought much about flowers until I made the close acquaintance of a man who knew all about them. You would have thought that the butterflies and flowers were friends of his. 'See how richly they are clad,' he said. 'Even King Solomon did not have such raiment.
A beautiful person is protected like a beautiful flower in a garden which many gardeners tend.
There is to me a daintiness about early flowers that touches me like poetry. They blow out with such a simple loveliness among the common herbs of pastures, and breathe their lives so unobtrusively, like hearts whose beatings are too gentle for the world.
To be as pure and perfect as a flower, you must think and dream like a flower.
I have loved flowers that fade,Within whose magic tentsRich hues have marriage madeWith sweet unmemoried scents:A honeymoon delight,A joy of love at sight,That ages in an hourMy song be like a flower!
A flower doesn't expect love. She is happy with herself. If she gets love, she celebrates.
Flowers are born, and they wither ...
Flowers represent hope for us; but we do not represent hope for them! Let us keep the flowers in the soil; no plucking!
And in my flower-beds,
Smile the carnation
and the pink.
Life is a garden forever in flower.
Flowers are my music.
the beautiful roses,
Full many a flower is born to blush unseen and waste its sweetness on the desert air.
Every flower expresses the beauty of nature to enhance the beauty of our soul.
Those who are willing to love find love in every flower.
You know ... my flower ... I'm responsible for her. And she's so weak! And so naive. She has four ridiculous thorns to defend her against the world ...
Nerver underestimate the power of flowers to reach someone's soul.
Daisy, simple and discreet flower,
That earned the heart of this poet.
A hothouse flower trained to bloom out of season and in the wrong climate. I do not belong.
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.
Flowers rejoice when night is done, Lift their heads to greet the sun; Sweetest looks and odours raise, In a silent hymn of praise.
seem to bear flowers or
I pray, what flowers are these? The pansy this, O, that's for lover's thoughts.
Flowers are lovely; love is flower-like;
Friendship is a sheltering tree;
Oh the joys that came down shower-like,
Of friendship, love, and liberty,
Ere I was old!
I, too, find the flower beautiful in its outward appearance. But a deeper beauty lies concealed within.
holding the red flower before me.
Can we speak in flowers.
it will be easier for me to understand.
Flowers that are so pathetic in their beauty, frail as the clouds, and in their coloring as gorgeous as the heavens, had through thousands of years been the heritage of children - honored as the jewelry of God ...
She was like some rare flower grown for exhibition, a flower from which every bud had been nipped except the crowning blossom of her beauty.
Bright cut flowers, leaves of green, bring about what I have seen
Beauty is the flower of virtue.
Wondered to see, these luscious Flowers' 'Blossoming everywhere, like drops of Shower' 'WISH! My ecstasy would has that Power' 'Days come true! those for me, are so Far' ~Samar Sudha
One marked feature of the people, both high and low, is a love for flowers.
The Amen of nature is always a flower.
You cannot truly enjoy a flower until you can see her inner beauty and feel her purpose of life.
Rose! Thou art the sweetest flower that ever drank the amber shower:
Even the Gods, who walk the sky, are amourous of thy scented sigh.
So, in the tulip, we have a flower of beauty and grace of charm, refinement and distinction. It is a powerful flower and it knows it
The gift of perfume to a flower is a special grace like genius or like beauty, and never becomes common or cheap.
Flowers ... have a mysterious and subtle influence upon the feelings, not unlike some strains of music. They relax the tenseness of the mind. They dissolve its rigor.