only the eye that sees can differentiate a flower from leaves
Distinctive Footprints of Life: Where Are You Heading Towards?Through books Cathy and I have lived a zillion lives . . . our vicarious way to feel alive.
Flowers in the AtticChildren are very wise intuitively; they know who loves them most, and who only pretends.
Flowers in the AtticI am afraid. Not of life, or death, or nothingness, but of wasting it as if I had never been.
Flowers for AlgernonThe moral high ground proved to be one hell of an aphrodisiac...
Fresh Cut: A Story of Despair and FlowersThey are so frail humans. So easily crumpled and broken, like flower petals under foot.
The Goblin MarketStripe felt frozen. To be so high and not high at all! It only looked good from the bottom.
Hope for the FlowersInstead of putting flowers in books to flatten them you can use a brick.
A bit of rubbish about a Brick and a BlanketThe color and shape of flowers are a precise record of what bees find attractive
Beauty: The Value of Values