If your heart is a volcano, how shall you expect flowers to bloom? Little things seem nothing, but they give peace, like those meadow flowers which individually seem odorless but all together perfume the air.
Don't send me flowers when I'm dead. If you like me, send them while I'm alive.
Give me odorous at sunrise a garden of beautiful flowers where I can walk undisturbed.
The fragrance of flowers spreads only in the direction of the wind. But the goodness of a person spreads in all directions.
Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead. Flowers always make people better, happier, and more helpful; they are sunshine, food and medicine for the soul.
The more often we see the things around us - even the beautiful and wonderful things - the more they become invisible to us. That is why we often take for granted the beauty of this world: the flowers, the trees, the birds, the clouds - even those we love. Because we see things so often, we see them less and less.
We need silence to be able to touch souls.