My everlasting Summer fills heart with laughter like a blooming flower... Her diverse sounds is nature's symphony, sprinkle delight, with comfort of ocean breeze which needs no attest.. The unique every moment of soul's revival and its sun to shine...
Oksana Rus
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One learns to appreciate
the beauty of life
When one sees beauty in all
the simp... MAICHEE SUMMER In February when my garden is barren of flowers, you are the only flower blooming in my heart. I che... DEBASISH MRIDHA The woman is a reflection of her man's love. A well-loved woman sees the world through the lenses of... ALEXANDRA PINTO Tipani flower skies blazing rapture of color laced tree crowns silhouettes along the ocean diamond n... OKSANA RUS let my heart always be like it is...this very moment ready to explode...with love a v... SANOBER KHAN What is American music? The most satisfying answer I've come across is that it was a kind of nat... CARLISLE FLOYD I fell for her in summer, my lovely summer girl, From summer she is made, my lovely summer girl... MAGGIE STIEFVATER She who is a dancer can only sway the silk of her hair like the summer breeze. SHAH ASAD RIZVI Oh precious Lord! Oh precious Lord! Thou know them all The thought of my mind An... ERNEST AGYEMANG YEBOAH It’s easy to plant a seed and sprinkle it with water, but once the sun scorches the ground, and th... TIFFANIE DEBARTOLO Or stars of morning, dew-drops which the sun
Impearls on every leaf and every flower. JOHN MILTON Love as a flower loves the morning sun. Love with kindness, expect no return. Love like t... DEBASISH MRIDHA Ah! listen the song of storm from my disturbed soul;and it scatters flower buds into its lonely hall... NITHIN PURPLE What a strange thing it is to wake up to a milk-white overcast June morning! The sun is hidden by a ... VERA NAZARIAN Look to your heart and soul first, rather than looking to your head first, when choosing. Rather tha... JEFFREY R. ANDERSON Being with her always felt like gazing the stars and into the infinity, reading a book which never e... AKSHAY VASU In the summer, we write life’s summary with the slow waves of love flowing over the sandy beach. T... DEBASISH MRIDHA Summer has filled her veins with light and her heart is washed with noon. C. DAY LEWIS Every single ONE of us is a unique VIBRATION in a beautiful Symphony of Infinite CREATION. GORDANA BIERNAT STAINS With red clay between my toes, and the sun setting over my head, the ghost of ... BRENDA SUTTON ROSE I like a quiet evening with family or friends over, great food and great discussion and a lot of lau... ANNA ESHOO Then my heart with pleasure fills And dances with the daffodils. WILLIAM WORDSWORTH Be careful of relying on the opinion of others, these are the same people that like liver. NANETTE L. AVERY Teach me, Father, how to go Softly as the grasses grow; Hush my soul to meet the shock Of t... EDWIN MARKHAM The moon, like a flower in heaven's high bower, with silent delight sits and smiles on the night. WILLIAM BLAKE Despite the heart numbing frost, my soul is blooming like spring. DEBASISH MRIDHA ...early medieval Ireland sounds like a somewhat crazed Wisconsin, in which every dairy farm is an a... DAVID WILLIS MCCULLOUGH 'Tis the last rose of summer, left blooming alone; all her lovely companions are faded and gone. THOMAS MOORE 'Tis the last rose of summer Left blooming alone; All her lovely companions Are faded and gone THOMAS MORE But love, like the sun that it is, sets afire and melts everything. what greed and privilege to buil... JOSé MARTí But love, like the sun that it is, sets afire and melts everything. what greed and privilege to buil... JOSE MARTI And the blue gentian-flower, that, in the breeze,
Nods lonely, of her beauteous race the last. WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT It is the ultimate opportunity of a lifetime to try to understand the dreams and desires of a bloomi... DEBASISH MRIDHA I hate a word like "pets": it sounds so much
Like something with no living of its own. ELIZABETH JENNINGS I hate a word like "pets": it sounds so much Like something with no living of its own. ELIZABETH JENNINGS Joy is a net of love by which you can catch souls. A joyful heart is the inevitable result of a hear... MOTHER THERESA Joy is a net of love by which you can catch souls. A joyful heart is the inevitable result of a hear... MOTHER TERESA Love is like a beautiful flower which I may not touch, but whose fragrance makes the garden a place ... HELEN KELLER Love is like a beautiful flower which I may not touch, but whose fragrance makes the garden a place ... HELEN KELLER There is in souls a sympathy with sounds. WILLIAM COWPER I guess we are who we are for a lot of reasons. And maybe we'll never know most of them. But even if... STEPHEN CHBOSKY This is who I am. I shine brighter than the Sun and the universe is my home. My existence in your in... BLAZENKA LUKIC Summer set lip to earth's bosom bare,
And left the flushed print in a poppy there:
Like a yawn... FRANCIS THOMPSON “May the Sun shine, warming your Heart, with a Love for Life, creating Happiness in your Soul!” ... TOM BAKER AKA THE PONDERING MAN Death rides on every passing breeze,
He lurks in every flower. BISHOP REGINALD HEBER It was a gaze that held the comfort of familiarity. There was no mystery, no enigmatic depth, but un... GINA MARINELLO-SWEENEY A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and t... JAMES DENT Aeneas' mother is a star?" "No; a goddess." I said cautiously, "Venus is the p... URSULA K. LE GUIN Mass is not proportional to volume. A girl as small as a violet. A girl who moves like a flower peta... KIM IN-YOOK, “THE PHYSICS OF LOVE” I hate a word like 'pets': it sounds so much Like something with no living of its own. ELIZABETH JENNINGS Love as a flower loves the morning sun. Love with kindness, expect no return. DEBASISH MRIDHA Wonderful, darling Oksana, allow me to kiss you!" the encouraged blacksmith said and pressed her to ... NIKOLAI GOGOL Every summer has its own unique pathology, trajectory, and this is not a summer we want to repeat. N... PAUL DERGARABEDIAN Cherry Blossom through the breeze of dawn reminds me that the only everlasting love is self love whe... RONN KHAN Stefan’s love bathed her, shone through her, lighting every dark place in her soul like the sun. S... L.J. SMITH The idea of my heart dancing with delight was far too good to pass up. TAHIR SHAH I ne'er was struck before that hour With love so sudden and so sweet, her face it bloomed like ... JOHN CLARE If Terri was upset about how silly she would look, her mother was completely undone. Seems she wante... AUDREY MEADOWS Love has its own instinct, finding the way to the heart, as the feeblest insect finds the way to its... HONORE DE BALZAC My beautiful wife is dead. She meant everything to me. Her laughter, her tears and her joy will rema... WILLIAM SHATNER Needle was Robb and Bran and Rickon, her mother and her father, even Sansa. Needle was Winterfell's ... GEORGE R.R. MARTIN Our soul is like a soft and gentle flower, it needs to be nurtured, cared for, tended to, with suffi... MIYA YAMANOUCHI When (members of the city's vehicle committee) took into account officer and prisoner safety, office... KATHY RALPH She was stretched on her back beneath the pear tree soaking in the alto chant of the visiting bees, ... ZORA NEALE HURSTON It sounds like a diverse and excellent group. BILL RELYEA Her sweet smile which makes the sun shine so bright
Her gorgeous eyes which bring the darker sides l... COCOY MCCOY There is no work of genius which has not been the delight of mankind, no word of genius to which the... JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL Laughter to begin with was probably glee at the misfortunes of others. The baring of the teeth in l... ERIC HOFFER Deepest place in my mind is my thinking and thoughts....Do not try to understand me... Otherwis... MARYUM AHSAM Sand lines my soul which is filled with the breath of the ocean. A.D. POSEY Some changes occur suddenly like a brilliant flash of lightning striking across a dark sky. These ch... SUZI DAVIS Because horror on Earth is real and it is every day. It is like a flower or like the sun; it cannot ... ALICE SEBOLD Every man, wherever he goes, is encompassed by a cloud of comforting convictions, which move with hi... BERTRAND RUSSELL Every man, wherever he goes, is encompassed by a cloud of comforting convictions which move with him... BERTRAND RUSSELL “Love is like a flower, it needs to be watered with love and nutured with kindness, so it will con... TOM BAKER AKA THE PONDERING MAN Said the man to the sun, "How I wish you could shine your light on every day of my life!" Said ... MARIE LU Malibu: With sounds of waves crashing, and the ocean at the doorstep, you feel like you are hours aw... JENNIFER HARRISON According to this law [the law of Dharma], you have a unique talent and a unique way of expressing i... DEEPAK CHOPRA Beauty has a way of showing unnoticed. Blooming from the faint, the flower of a lotus KASEY LEWIS WILSON A flower blooming in the desert proves to the world that adversity, no matter how great, can be over... MATSHONA DHLIWAYO Be like the flower, content with its nature. SETH D. In the deep-freezing winter, let us sing heart touching songs of love to invite the blooming spring ... DEBASISH MRIDHA My beloved is the sun And I am the earth that thrives only in her warmth. My beloved is the rai... C.L. WILSON I would like to get cast away forever in the endless ocean of your eyes together with the hot sun of... SORIN CERIN Moments before sleep are when she feels most alive, leaping across fragments of the day, bringing ea... MICHAEL ONDAATJE Ah, County Guy, the hour is nigh,
The sun has left the lea,
The orange flower perfumes the bow... SIR WALTER SCOTT To him she seemed so beautiful, so seductive, so different from ordinary people, that he could not u... GABRIEL GARCíA MáRQUEZ It's just a stupid sword," she said, aloud this time... ... but it wasn't. Needle was Robb... GEORGE R.R. MARTIN Her silver voice
Is the rich music of a summer bird,
Heard in the still night, with its passio... HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW To me the purpose of art is to produce something alive...but with a separate, and of course one hope... HENRY GREEN By the side of the everlasting Why there is a Yes--a transitory Yes if you like, but a Yes. E.M. FORSTER Every morning, wake up with the warmth and the light of the rising sun in your heart. DEBASISH MRIDHA Once I was born, her hopes had turned and I had climbed up her life like a flower reaching for the s... DOROTHY ALLISON If you want to shine like a sun, first burn like a sun. A. P. J. ABDUL KALAM He rises over me, a second sun, and fills me with light and heat. JODI PICOULT I forget what killed it. I think it was her proposing to sacrifice the whole world for me. That is a... OSCAR WILDE Do you remember the sight we saw, my soul, that soft summer morning round a turning in the... CHARLES BAUDELAIRE If a rainbow makes a sound, or a flower as it grows, that was the sound of her laughter. WILLIAM PAUL YOUNG This is a defining moment for UK. UK needs to make its mark with this issue. DON WITT All things are inconstant except the faith in the soul, which changes all things and fills their inc... JAMES JOYCE
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