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Blooms Quotes

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“Whatever your passion is, keep doing it. Don't waste time chasing after success or comparing yourself to others. Every flower blooms at a different pace. Excel at doing what your passion is and only focus on perfecting it. Eventually people will see what you are great at doing, and if you are truly great, success will come chasing after you.”
Suzy Kassem, Rise Up and Salute the Sun: The Writings of Suzy Kassem

Jonathan Lockwood Huie
“Joy blooms where minds and hearts are open.”
Jonathan Lockwood Huie

Amit Ray
“As the flower blooms in spring, compassion grows in mindfulness.”
Amit Ray, Meditation: Insights and Inspirations

Debasish Mridha
“Writing blooms flowers for mind, which last forever.”
Debasish Mridha

Avijeet Das
“She is a rare rose. One which blooms in the night. She hides from the world. She is tender and sensitive. You can only see her from afar. Don't try to go near her. She may disappear forever from this world.”
Avijeet Das

stephanie   roberts
“beneath the caged flutter of hope
fear blooms in the liver as a spear
where memory burns its fever
across the spoke of my body”
stephanie roberts, rushes from the river disappointment (Volume 53)

“She is a fantasy
Her soul roar like a lion
Her mind blooms like a flower
Her heart is fierce like a tiger
She is a magic that happens in a cruel world.”
sophieya

Holly Black
“A meadow of flowers flows impossibly from the other side of the window. There is no river there, no scrub grass or mud. Just endless blooms, and among them scattered bones, as white as petals.”
Holly Black, The Stolen Heir

Ella Griffin
“Spring blooms had been coming in from Holland since December, but now flowers from Irish growers were arriving. Daffodils with their frilled trumpets and tissue-paper-delicate anemones and the first tulips with sturdy stems and glossy, tightly packed petals.”
Ella Griffin, The Flower Arrangement

Avijeet Das
“She is a rare rose. One which blooms in the night. She hides from the world. She is tender and sensitive. You can only see her from afar. Don’t try to go near her. She may disappear forever from this world.”
Avijeet Das

“Flowers are hotter than flames.”
Mukesh Kwatra

“God is here at Earth to accept our offering of fragrant colorful blossoms.”
Mukesh Kwatra

Leigh Bardugo
“He just blooms wherever he's planted."
"And you?"
"I'm more of a weed," I said drily.

[...]

"I like weeds," [...]
"They're survivors.”
Leigh Bardugo, Siege and Storm

Bhuwan Thapaliya
“When people get kinder, our society blooms for the better.”
Bhuwan Thapaliya

Ellen Herrick
“The sisters were all gifted gardeners so Sorrel wasn't terribly worried about her beloved flowers. Patience's herbs were in fine form, Nettie's fruits and vegetables were well on their way, and now Sorrel's blooms would have the best start they could without her capable hands to see them into June.”
Ellen Herrick, The Forbidden Garden

Ehsan Sehgal
“One may show and prove its love, only with extra, and extra love. Indeed, it blooms and fragrances.”
Ehsan Sehgal
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“God is here on Earth to accept our offering of fragrant colorful blossoms.”
Mukesh Kwatra

Kris Franken
“Your Soul is a perfect fragment of Source. Your purpose lives within the blueprint of your Soul, which, like a sunflower in full bloom, contains many seeds of golden light. Anything purposeful, creative, imaginative, truthful, aligned, and unique you do begins with a spark from your Soul’s own light.”
Kris Franken, Wildhearted Purpose: Embrace Your Unique Calling & the Unmapped Path of Authenticity

“Lemon quince gently adrift at sunrise,
Sweet harbinger, warmth will grace the near days.
Playful breezes spin to catch fragrant sighs,
From blooming buds rustling, soft floral sways,
Nestled betwixt mighty branched leaves of green,
Starry white petals uncoil, one by one;
Stretching to drench in rays of late spring’s scene,
Fanned floral saucers revive, ‘neath the sun.
A strong gust shivers the splendid display,
Dusting blissful, dulcet notes through the air;
Wayward leaves wander, and scatter astray,
Like weightless flutter of butterfly flair.
Tumbling relics of a burgeoned giant,
Magnolia renewed, abloom, defiant.”
Marie Helen Abramyan

“The yellow Iris by the edge of the river is in early
blossom, some buds opened and others opening. The flower has only three petals; what look like inner petals are really stigmas that fold back, covering the stamens. These plants spread by their creeping roots; their orange seeds can, when ripe, be ground up and used as a sub- stitute for coffee.”
E.L. Grant Watson, What To Look For In Summer