A certain strangeness, something of the blossoming of the aloe, is indeed an element in all true works of art: that they shall excite or surprise us is indispensable.
Every flower about a house certifies to the refinement of somebody. Every vine climbing and blossoming tells of love and joy
Sweet is the air with the budding haws, and the valley stretching for miles below Is white with blossoming cherry-trees, as if just covered with lighted snow.
The supreme blossoming of character lies (or reside) in renounciation (or renuncement) and abnegation of self ("abnégation de soi", Fr.
Stars and blossoming fruit-trees: utter permanence and extreme fragility give an equal sense of eternity.
If a great thing can be done, it can be done easily, but this ease is like the of ease of a tree blossoming after long years of gathering strength.
They blossomed, they did not talk about blossoming.
Peace is not a product of an intellectual exercise. It is an inner blossoming that occurs with meditation.
Every flower is a soul blossoming in nature.
For the emergent process, as noted by the geneticist Theodore Dobzhansky, is neither random nor determined but creative. Just as in human order, creativity is neither a rational deductive process nor the irrational wandering of the undisciplined mind but the emergence of beauty as mysterious as the blossoming of a field of daisies out of the dark Earth.
The greatest mystery in life is not life itself, but death. Death is the culmination of life, the ultimate blossoming of life. In death the whole life is summed up, in death you arrive. Life is a pilgrimage towards death. From the very beginning, death is coming. From the moment of birth, death has started coming towards you, you have started moving towards death.
I sing Connecticut, her charms Of rivers, orchards, blossoming ridges. I sing her gardens, fences, farms, Spiders and midges.
Emptiness is bound to bloom, like hundreds of grasses blossoming.
Hope is the sun. It is light. It is passion. It is the fundamental force for life's blossoming.
All beings are flowers blossoming In a blossoming universe.
The Amen of nature is always a flower.
The leafy blossoming present time springs from the whole past, remembered and unrememberable.
I shall seeThe hour of death draw near to me,Hope, blossoming within my heart. . . .
All the flowers of all the tomorrows are in the seed of today.
Blossoming and unfolding are basically the same thing, but blossoming is more romantic.
