The bell tolling not for us, it’s time for bluebells.
Lara BiyutsMots clés flowers seasons life-and-death bell-tolls
There Albine lay, panting, exhausted by love, her hands clutched closer and closer to her heart, breathing her last. She parted her lips, seeking the kiss which should obliterate her, and then the hyacinths and tuberoses exhaled their incense, wrapping her in a final sigh, so profound that it drowned the chorus of roses, and in this culminating gasp of blossom, Albine was dead.
Émile ZolaIn the cold dark days of the winter, dream about the flowers to get warmed up!
Mehmet Murat ildanMots clés 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 mt flowers.
John GreenMots clés flowers
You can never forget the past unless you face up to it.
Fan WuMots clés friendship past love flowers february
The beauty of that June day was almost staggering. After the wet spring, everything that could turn green had outdone itself in greenness and everything that could even dream of blooming or blossoming was in bloom and blossom. The sunlight was a benediction. The breezes were so caressingly soft and intimate on the skin as to be embarrassing.
Dan SimmonsMots clés beauty flowers sunshine summer beauty-in-nature sunlight
You want to do something good for the flowers? Then, keep the flowers in the soil, in nowhere else!
Mehmet Murat ildanMots clés flowers
I take my metal canister of tea off the shelf. It is my own mixture of dried lavender blossoms and lemon balm, harvested from my garden and hung in the storeroom to dry. Weed helped me hang these stalks, I think. His hands touched these tender leaves, just as they touch me.
Maryrose WoodMots clés love passion flowers tears
I always notice flowers.
Andy WarholMots clés flowers observation noticing
Ephemerals: That's what Hub called them; flowers that bloomed and died in a matter of weeks, before the trees leafed out and shaded them. She liked the way the word sounded in her head. I am an ephemeral. It made her feel like something passing and precious.
Pamela ToddMots clés flowers spring precious ephemeral ephemerality
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