Quotes About Floral

Scent of jasmine and tears

jessamine. Flowering

Flowers are a lot like friendships - beautiful but not meant to last.

The woman wears a floral print blouse with lots of leaves and pink flowers. Risa would like to attack her with a weed whacker.

Rose is the most beautiful flower - it and tuberose are my favourites.

I've always loved the scent of rose; it's just the most beautiful scent. If you open my bathroom cupboard, everything is rose scented.

Surrounded outdoors by the untamed, natural beauty of the jardin anglais, and indoors by the charming floral woodwork that adorned the villa's walls, the Trianon ladies' "professed ambition was to resemble wildflowers.

Georgia O'Keeffe

Roses dropped petals that seemed as big and smooth as saucers, flame red, moon and white, glossy, and unwrinkled.

The place smelled like an incense farm married to a flower shop.

No es la flor más perfecta y adorable? —preguntó Arya. Eragon la miró, con una exquisita conciencia de lo cerca que estaban en aquel momento, y dijo: —Sí... Lo es. —Sin dar tiempo a que lo abandonara el coraje, añadió—: Como tú.

Flowers rewrite soil, water, and sunshine into petal'd poetry.

Hydrangea — watercolor'd confetti-bursting flowery garden art

Hope whispers from every hyacinth-bell...

The dark laminated strands heaved, separated and became fiery filaments, then grey stamens of ash upon a glowing corolla.

crimson and clover

...the sweet wildflower breath of spring...

The stately tuberose is reluctant to share its effusive scent, yielding only to enfleurage- petals pressed into fat between glass, rinsed in alcohol. The carnal charisma of tuberose, one of the perfumer's most expensive essential oils, heightens the white floral bouquet, lifting it up on angels' wings. -DB

ginger flowers

She smells like trees

The candle-buds opened their wide white flowers... Their scent spilled out into the air and took possession of the island.

Perfumes are the feelings of flowers.

Flowers are the sweetest things that God ever made, and forgot to put a soul into.

I am utterly, consummately intense, wearing sunflowers and poppies and dahlias in my buttonhole.