A cynic is a man who, when he smells flowers, looks around for a coffin.
Art is like a border of flowers along the course of civilization.
One marked feature of the people, both high and low, is a love for flowers.
You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep spring from coming.
Hope is the only bee that makes honey without flowers.
Flowers are the sweetest things God ever made and forgot to put a soul into.