Full many a flower is born to blush unseen, And waste its sweetness on the desert air.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
How does the Meadow flower its bloom unfold? Because the lovely little flower is free down to its root, and in that freedom bold.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
The flower of kindness will grow. Maybe not now, but it will some day. And in kind that kindness will flow, For kindness grows in this way.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
The creative person wants to be a know -it -all. He wants to know about all kinds of things: ancient history, nineteenth -century mathematics, current manufacturing techniques, flower arranging, and hog futures. Because he never knows when these ideas might come together to form a new idea. It may happen six minutes later or six months, or six years down the road. But he has faith that it will happen.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
The intellectual is a middle-class product; if he is not born into the class he must soon insert himself into it, in order to exist. He is the fine nervous flower of the bourgeoisie.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
The world is full of people who never quite get into the first team and who just miss the prizes at the flower show.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
The flower in the vase smiles, but no longer laughs.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
Sincerity is not a spontaneous flower nor is modesty either.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
Criticism, that fine flower of personal expression in the garden of letters.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
Just as a flower which seems beautiful and has color but no perfume, so are the fruitless words of the man who speaks them but does them not.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
Gather ye rose-buds while ye may, old Time is still a-flying: And this same flower that smiles today, tomorrow will be dying.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
Politeness is the flower of humanity.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
When the flower blooms, the bees come uninvited.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
Love is the flower of life, and blossoms unexpectedly and without law, and must be plucked where it is found, and enjoyed for the brief hour of its duration.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
Life and love are life and love, a bunch of violets is a bunch of violets, and to drag in the idea of a point is to ruin everything. Live and let live, love and let love, flower and fade, and follow the natural curve, which flows on, pointless.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
And if tonight my soul may find her peace in sleep, and sink in good oblivion, and in the morning wake like a new-opened flower then I have been dipped again in God, and new-created.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
Die when I may, I want it said of me by those who knew me best, that I always plucked a thistle and planted a flower where I thought a flower would grow.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
I want it said of me by those who knew me best, that I always plucked a thistle and planted a flower where I thought a flower would grow.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
Every flower is a soul blossoming in Nature.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
Pardon is the choicest flower of victory.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
Beauty, unaccompanied by virtue, is as a flower without perfume.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
Just as a flower gives out its fragrance to whomsoever approaches our uses it, so love from within us radiates towards everybody and manifests as spontaneous service.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
You may chisel a boy into shape, as you would a rock, or hammer him into it, if he be of a better kind, as you would a piece of bronze. But you cannot hammer a girl into anything. She grows as a flower does.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
She had already allowed her delectable lover to pluck that flower which, so different from the rose to which it is nevertheless sometimes compared, has not the same faculty of being reborn each spring.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
Beauty is but a vain and doubtful good; a shining gloss that fadeth suddenly; a flower that dies when it begins to bud; a doubtful good, a gloss, a glass, a flower, lost, faded, broken, dead within an hour. -More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
It were as wise to cast a violet into a crucible that you might discover the formal principle of its color and odor, as seek to transfuse from one language into another the creations of a poet. The plant must spring again from its seed, or it will bear no flower -- and this is the burthen of the curse of Babel.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
We trample grass, and prize the flowers of May; yet the grass is green when the flower fades away.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
All things by immortal power. Near of far, to each other linked are, that thou canst not stir a flower without troubling of a star.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
From the withered tree, a flower blooms.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
To me the meanest flower that blows can give thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.More [01/01/2000 12:01:00]
Chris: A while ago I asked John Clarke to give us a talk here at Knapely WI. Annie asked me to read it to you here tonight, and this is what he wrote: "The flowers of Yorkshire are like the women of Yorkshire. Every stage of their growth has its own beauty, but the last phase is always the most glorious. Then very quickly they all go to seed."
Chris: "Which makes it ironic my favourite flower isn't even indigenous to the British Isles, let alone Yorkshire. I don't think there's anything on this planet that more trumpets life that the sunflower. For me that's because of the reason behind its name. Not because it looks like the sun but because it follows the sun. During the course of the day, the head tracks the journey of the sun across the sky. A satellite dish for sunshine. Wherever light is, no matter how weak, these flowers will find it. And that's such an admirable thing. And such a lesson in life."More [08/22/2005 12:08:00]
John Beckwith: Hey, listen. What angle are you going to play here?
Jeremy Grey: I am going to go with the balloon animal display. For the kids. And then when she comes near, guess who is the broken man, haunted past? How about you?
John Beckwith: I am going to go dance with the little flower girl. Oh, and I might be a charter member of Oprah's book club.
Jeremy Grey: It's all deadly.More [08/29/2005 12:08:00]
I'm like a flower that's finally opening. I was a closed rose but now the rose is blossoming and I can finally discover who I am.More [03/21/2006 12:03:00]
It did not feel like something that was going to take over my life and destroy it. It felt like a subtle flower instead of a manipulative demon. That's the mystery of heroin.More [04/23/2006 12:04:00]
Please, please let me get closer. Let me put my flower in the building where my sister is.More [05/18/2006 12:05:00]
“Everything that's realistic has some sort of ugliness in it. Even a flower is ugly when it wilts, a bird when it seeks its prey, the ocean when it becomes violent.”More [09/22/2006 12:09:00]
Don Juan: Every true lover knows that the moment of greatest satisfaction comes when ecstasy is long over and he beholds before him the flower that has blossomed beneath his touchMore [06/12/2007 12:06:00]
George Wilson: [after missing flower show, goes up to flower and grumbles] 40 years down the drain.
[plucks it up and throws it off]More [08/26/2007 12:08:00]
Rebecca: How do I look?
Carrie: Like a summer flower that got rained on and stung by a bee.More [09/12/2007 12:09:00]
Vic Madison: Son of bitch can eat flower and shit cupcakes!More [09/28/2007 12:09:00]
[Uther and Cornwall meet]
Merlin: Show the sword! Behold! The Sword of Power! Excalibur! Forged when the world was young, and bird and beast and flower were one with man, and death was but a dream!
Merlin: Speak the words!
Uther Pendragon: One land, one king! That is my peace, Cornwall!
Lord Cornwall: Lord Uther, if I yield to the Sword of Power, what will you yield?
Uther Pendragon: Me yield?
Merlin: He has given, now you must.
Uther Pendragon: The land from here to the sea shall be yours if you enforce the King's will!
Lord Cornwall: Done!
Merlin: [to himself] Good.
Lord Cornwall: King Uther, let us feast together! To my castle!More [10/22/2007 12:10:00]
Luc: You were how old when you lost it?
Kate: Lost what?
Luc: You know, it. Your, uh, flower.
Kate: Oh, my flow... my flower is none of your business!
Luc: Just that some people rush to lose it. Others, they guard it like some precious gift.
Kate: And you, I suppose, rushed.
Luc: Like a bull.
Kate: Yeah, I have a picture in my mind. It's very clear.More [11/28/2007 12:11:00]
Ape: George, what on earth are you doing?
[George is wearing flower lei]
George: George just feel like looking a little special today. That allMore [12/10/2007 12:12:00]
Pearline: In the Kamigata area, they have a sort of tiered lunchbox they use for a single day when flower viewing. Upon returning, they throw them away, trampling them underfoot. The end is important in all things.More [12/16/2007 12:12:00]
Dana: I am so excited to see this movie. Dustoff Varnya is such a brilliant director. Did you see his last film, "The Flower that Drank the Moon"? It was simply glorious!
Seymour: I guess I must have missed that one. But then what do I know. I like Laurel and Hardy movies.
Dana: Really? I never really cared for those. I mean, why does the fat one always have to be so mean to the skinny one?More [12/18/2007 12:12:00]
Maude: I should like to change into a sunflower most of all. They're so tall and simple. What flower would you like to be?
Harold: I don't know. One of these, maybe.
Maude: Why do you say that?
Harold: Because they're all alike.
Maude: Oooh, but they're *not*. Look. See, some are smaller, some are fatter, some grow to the left, some to the right, some even have lost some petals. All *kinds* of observable differences. You see, Harold, I feel that much of the world's sorrow comes from people who are *this*,
[she points to a daisy]
Maude: yet allow themselves be treated as *that*.
[she gestures to a field of daisies]
Maude: [cut to a shot of a field of gravestones in a military cemetery]More [02/06/2008 12:02:00]
Elwood P. Dowd: Miss Kelly, you make this flower look beautiful.More [02/11/2008 12:02:00]
Benjamin Hoffman: Night thoughts, Saturday, October the 3rd. Every girl is a flower garden with a compost heap at the bottom. And many a noble man has had to drown his dwarf wife in a zinc bath or strangle an idiot girl on a muddy common in order to draw attention to himself. Reality betrays us all.
Benjamin Hoffman: Reality betrays us, Ms Smith!More [03/18/2008 12:03:00]
News Reporter: President Benson, where's your first lady?
President Thomas 'Tug' Benson: I don't know. I've had lots of women. Lost my flower at the age of 15. I can't keep track.More [03/30/2008 12:03:00]
Coop: [Standing at the altar with Heck] I fancy that flower girl.
Heck: [Craning around to see if Rachel's coming] Yeah, yeah, I know you do.
Coop: She likes me, right? I got a vibe that she likes me.
Heck: Coop, it's my wedding day. Can we talk about me?
Coop: Sure, yes.
[Turns with Heck to see if Rachel's coming. Waits a few seconds, then whispers]
Coop: Did you get the vibe that she likes me?More [04/11/2008 12:04:00]
Diane Barrows: Sorry to ruin your wedding. I just didn't want the wrong girl going down the aisle. I mean the wrong flower girl.
Roger Callaway: I think you had it right the first time.More [04/23/2008 12:04:00]
Wat: [in a letter] I miss you like the sun misses the flower. Like the sun misses the flower in the depths of winter. Instead of beauty to direct its light to the heart hardens like the frozen world your absence has banished me to.More [06/18/2008 12:06:00]
William: It is strange to think, I haven't seen you since a month. I have seen the new moon, but not you. I have seen sunsets and sunrises, but nothing of your beautiful face. The pieces of my broken heart are so small that they could be passed through the eye of a needle. I miss you like the sun misses the flower; like the sun misses the flower in the depths of winter. Instead of beauty to direct its light to, the heart hardens like the frozen world your absence has banished me to. I next compete in the city of Paris, I will find it empty and in the winter if you are not there. Hope guides me, that is what gets me through the day and the night. The hope that after you're gone from my sight, it will not be the last time that I look upon you.More [06/18/2008 12:06:00]
Jocelyn: Better a silly girl with a flower than a silly boy with a horse and a stick.
Wat: It's called a lance. Hello?More [06/18/2008 12:06:00]
Jocelyn: Sir Ulrick. What are you wearing to the ball tonight?
William: er... nothing...
Jocelyn: Well, we shall cause a sensation, for I shall dress to match.
William: [annoyed] Don't you ever get tired of putting clothes on?
Chaucer: [whispers] I think she's talking about taking them off, sir.
Jocelyn: A flower is only as good as its petals. Don't you agree?
William: A flower is good for nothing. You can't eat a flower, a flower can't keep your warm...
Jocelyn: And a rose never knocked a man off a horse either.
William: You're just a silly girl arn't you.
Jocelyn: Better a silly girl with a flower, than a silly man with a horse and a stick...
[she walks away]
Wat: It's called a lance... hello...More [06/18/2008 12:06:00]
Gabe: [watching Rosemary looking at herself in the mirror in her flower girl dress] Okay, what's going on here? What the heck is this? Oh my God. What's this feeling in the pit of my stomach? Who is this - this amazing creature before me? I looked at Rosemary and just felt so, um, confused. She's a girl. I'm supposed to despise girls, not feel nervous talking to one, not feel tongue-tied. I mean this was Rosemary Telesco, I knew her since Kindergarten!More [07/29/2008 12:07:00]
Burson Fouch: I remember in one flower shop there was a whole wall covered with poison ivy and people came from miles around to look at that wall and they stayed to buy.
Gravis Mushnik: And the owner got rich?
Burson Fouch: No, he scratched himself to death in an insane asylum.More [08/02/2008 12:08:00]
sign in flower shop: Lots Plants CheapMore [08/02/2008 12:08:00]
Mrs. Tanner: I'm just going to have a look at me husband's grave, make sure it's kept nice. You know, if you don't keep an eye on things people steal the flower boxes and grass grows all over the place. I wouldn't want him to think I was neglecting him.More [08/12/2008 12:08:00]
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