Saiom Shriver Quotes
A warm day in November... a leaf came falling down.. but then he flitted up... it was not a falling flutterby... but a rising butterfly!
For those in need, his empathic heart is always giving command performances
In his heart bell hung a tong which struck every time he caught sight of her or heard her voice.
Love surrounds hate as the sea laves icebergs. Hate is frozen Love. God is Love which will melt all hate
The fen way becomes a fern way, a finely traced jadefan way.... waving in the wind.
By miracle our collective neurosis is by love wanded into the heart's new roses
Painters love flowers for their hues. Perfumers love blossoms for their smells. Bees other bees of bloom nectar tell. But Lady Bird loves cowslips for themselves.
The fen way becomes a fern way, finely traced fans of jade.. waving in the wind.
Why has God his dew morngift sent? For cider, butterfly drinks, for lilac and jasmine scent
A daisy cutter bomb... how many daisies does it cut?