Let a hundred flowers bloom.
The older I get the more I trust in the law according to which the rose and the lily bloom.
Her lips are roses over-washed with dew, Or like the purple of Narcissus' flower; No frost their fair, no wind doth waste their power, But by her breath her beauties to renew.
No one flower can ever symbolize this nation. America is a bouquet.
The tree is but a huge boquet.
You're the only girl I've seen for a long time that actually did look like something blooming.
I often think flowers are the angels' alphabet whereby they write on hills and fields mysterious and beautiful lessons for us to feel and learn.
Every soul is to be cherished, every flower is to bloom.
Nature’s constantly screaming with all its shapes and scents: love each other! Love each other! Do as the flowers. There’s only love.
