There came a time when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom. –Anais Nin
A flower does not think of competing to the flower next to it. It just blooms.
Flowers are like friends; they bring color to your world.
I want to feel free as the flowers.
There are souls which fall from heaven like flowers, but ere they bloom are crushed under the foul tread of some brutal hoof. – Jean Paul Richter.
Out of the mud of your fears, struggles, pain and confusion; the lotus flower of your inner heart will spontaneously grow.
A flower does not think of competing with the flower next to It. It just blooms.
The flower doesn’t dream of the bee. It blossoms, and the bee comes. — MARK NEPO