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There was after all no mystery in the end of love, no mystery but the mystery of love itself, which was large certainly but as real as grass, as natural and unaccountable as bloom and branch and their growth.

Risk all. Let life be a play, a risk, a gamble. And when you can risk all you will attain to a sharpness in your being: your soul will be born. The Golden Flower can bloom in you only if you are courageous, daring. It blooms only in courage.

Let happiness bloomIn the freshness of your mind,In the gentle wind of your thoughts.On the ground of kindness and compassion.

A fruitless year, take a fearless heartOne that blooms late will flourish in the dark

Beauty is seeing a flower bloom in a garden or in nature.Artificial is seeing that same flower try and grow in a vase of water.

When you smile, you bloom.

Bloom as if you want to make the whole world beautiful.

The beauty of a morning glory, is that of its patient wait for the sun to bloom in the morning!

Come out of the don'ts and impossibles. Manifest your dream. Bloom your worth.

I tend the flowers of my mindWatering our memories as they bloom

Every flower blooms at its own pace.

Every flower blooms at a different pace.

How does the Meadow flower its bloom unfold? Because the lovely little flower is free down to its root, and in that freedom bold.

Writers may be disreputable, incorrigible, early to decay or late to bloom but they dare to go it alone.

A poet must be a psychologist, but a secret one: he should know and feel the roots of phenomena but present only the phenomena themselves in full bloom or as they fade away.

It is said there are flowers that bloom only once in a hundred years. Why should there not be some that bloom once in a thousand, in ten thousand years? Perhaps we never know about them simply because this "once in a thousand years" has come today.

People deal too much with the negative, with what is wrong. Why not try and see positive things, to just touch those things and make them bloom?

Having contemplated this admirable grove, I proceeded towards the shrubberies on the banks of the river, and though it was now late in December, the aromatic groves appeared in full bloom.