When love came first to Earth,
the Spring spread rose-beds to receive him.
Flowers are the beautiful hieroglyphics of nature by which she indicates how much she loves us.
A flower is the most eligible object in the world.
To be overcome by the fragrance of flowers is a delectable form of defeat.
Life is the flower for which love is the honey.
It is at the edge of a petal that love waits.
Flowers leave some of their fragrance in the hand that bestows them.
True friendship is like a rose: we don't realize its beauty until it fades.
Happiness is to hold flowers in both hands.
When words escape, flowers speak.
The first flower that blossomed on this earth was an invitation to an unborn song.
My love is like a red, red rose that's newly sprung in June.
Flowers are works of art created by Nature for our pleasure.