| "You are built not to shrink down to less but to blossom into more." »Oprah Winfrey |
| "Our opinions do not really blossom into fruition until we have expressed them to someone else." »Mark Twain |
| "Thought is the blossom language the bud action the fruit behind it." »Ralph Waldo Emerson |
| "A thorn defends the rose, harming only those who would steal the blossom." »Chinese Proverb |
| "Courage is not the towering oak That sees storms come and go It is the fragile blossom That opens in the snow." »Alice Mackenzie Swaim |
| "Apparent failure may hold in its rough shell the germs of a success that will blossom in time, and bear fruit throughout eternity." »Frances Watkins Harper |
| "Let us be grateful to people who make us happy they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom." »Jacques Prvert |
| "And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom." »Anais Nin |
| "Desire makes everything blossom possession makes everything wither and fade." »Marcel Proust |
| "We were born to die and we die to live. As seedlings of God, we barely blossom on earth we fully flower in heaven." »Russell M. Nelson |
| "No great thing is created suddenly, any more than a bunch of grapes or a fig. If you tell me that you desire a fig, I answer you that there must be time. Let it first blossom, then bear fruit, then ripen." »Epictetus |
| "The finest gift you can give anyone is encoragement. Yet, almost no one gets the encouragement they need to grow to their full potential. If everyone received the encouragement they need to grow, the genius in most everyone would blossom and the world would produce abundance beyond the wildest dreams. We would have more than one Einstein, Edison, Schweitzer, Mother Theresa, Dr. Salk and other great minds in a century." »Sidney Madwed |
| "Weird, isn't it Somehow in the dead of winter when its 40 below, so cold your words just freeze in the air, you think you'll never hear a robin's song again or see a blossom on a cherry tree, when one day you wake up and bingo, light coming through the mini blinds is softened with a tick of rose and the cold morning air has lost its bite. It's spring once again, the streets are paved with mud and the hills are alive with the sound of mosquitos." »Andrew Schneider |
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