Like wildflowers you must allow yourself to grow in all the places people thought you never would.
No matter how chaotic it is, wildflowers will still spring up in the middle of nowhere.
Love is like wildflowers; It's often found in the most unlikely places.
I hold no preference among flowers, so long as they are wild, free, spontaneous.
You belong among the wildflowers You belong in a boat out at sea You belong with your love on your arm You belong somewhere you feel free
If all flowers wanted to be roses, nature would lose her springtime beauty and the fields would no longer be decked out with little wildflowers.
Where flowers bloom so does hope.
To see a world in a grain of sand and a heaven in a wildflower.
Magic exists. Who can doubt it, when there are rainbows and wildflowers, the music of the wind and the silence of the stars? Anyone who has loved has been touched by magic. It is such a simple and such an extraordinary part of the lives we live.
Almost every person, from childhood, has been touched by the untamed beauty of wildflowers.
Very little grows on jagged rock. Be ground. Be crumbled, so wildflowers will come up where you are.
Wildflowers don't care where they grow.
To see a world in a grain of sand And a heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the palm of your hand, And eternity in an hour.
One person's weed is another person's wildflower.
Do you suppose she's a wildflower?
If you take a flower in your hand and really look at it, it's your world for a moment.
Man has created some lovely dwellings, some soul-stirring literature. He has done much to alleviate physical pain. But he has not ... created a substitute for a sunset, a grove of pines, the music of the winds, the dank smell of the deep forest, or the shy beauty of a wildflower.
You belong somewhere you feel free.
Let me drink from the waters where the mountain streams flood Let the smell of wildflowers flow free through my blood Let me sleep in your meadows with the green grassy leaves Let me walk down the highway with my brother in peace Let me die in my footsteps Before I go down under the ground.
In joy or sadness, flowers are our constant friends.
Wildflowers are the stuff of my heart!
All the flowers of all the tomorrows are in the seed of today.
I perhaps owe having become a painter to flowers.
Men do change, and change comes like a little wind that ruffles the curtains at dawn, and it comes like the stealthy perfume of wildflowers hidden in the grass.
Some may wonder why I chose wildflowers when there are hunger and unemployment and the big bomb in the world. Well, I, for one, think we will survive, and I hope that along the way we can keep alive our experience with the flowering earth. For the bounty of nature is also one of the deep needs of man.
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