Flowers are without hope. Because hope is tomorrow and flowers have no tomorrow.
The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon.
For there is a sound reasoning upon all flowers. For flowers are peculiarly the poetry of Christ.
Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead.
Flowers are restful to look at. They have neither emotions nor conflicts.
Flowers are the sweetest things God ever made and forgot to put a soul into.