To me, the meanest flower that blows can give thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
- William Wordsworth
Lowly, with a broken neck,
The crocus lays her cheek to mire.
- George Meredith
In joy or sadness, flowers are our constant friends.
- Kozuko Okakura
flowers are the sweetest things God ever made, and forgot to put a soul into.