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The moment a child is born, the mother is also born. She never existed before. The woman existed, but the mother, never.
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~ The flowers take the tears of weeping night, and give them to the sun for the day's delight. ~
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Intrique
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Embrace me, my sweet embraceable you....
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Grace
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~~~ Every Spring is the only Spring - a perpetual astonishment ~~~
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Once in a while.............
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If ever I would leave you........
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So fall asleep love,
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"Can words describe the fragrance of the very breath of Spring? "
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You love the roses ..............
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A flower's appeal is in its contradictions - so delicate in form yet strong in fragrance, so small in size yet big in beauty, so short in life yet long on effect.
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To a land where flowers grow........
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Beauty is a gift from God.
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What a desolate place would be a world without a flower!
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~ The question is not what you look at, but what you see. ~
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Love is.............
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The beautiful...............
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Nature is painting for us, day after day, pictures of infinite beauty if only we have the eyes to see them.
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one day....................
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Human subtlety will never devise an invention more beautiful, more simple or more direct than does Nature, because in her inventions, nothing is lacking and nothing is superfluous.
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Look at everything as if you were seeing it for the first or last time. Then your time on earth will be filled with glory.
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Oh, the beauty.......................
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“Not everything has a name. Some things lead us into a realm beyond words.”
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I'll be seeing you.......
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Nature is what we know, but have no art to say. How impotent our wisdom is to her simplicity.
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"The glory of friendship is not the outstretched hand, nor the kindly smile, nor the joy of companionship; it is the spiritual inspiration that comes to one when he discovers that someone else believes in him and is willing to trust him with friendship."
