Daisies Quotes

You have to decide if you're going to wilt like a daisy or if you're just going to go forward and live the life that you've been granted.

Daisies are like sunshine to the ground.

Tread Lightly, she is near Under the snow, Speak gently, she can hear The daisies grow.

That of all the floures in the mede, Thanne love I most these floures white and rede, Suche as men callen daysyes in her toune.

I made sure no butt cheek hung out. You know, the original Daisy, Catherine Bach's shorts were shorter than mine.

Be careful of words, / ... they can be both daisies and bruises.

Pansies, lilies, kingcups, daisies, Let them live upon their praises.

Fair is the kingcup that in meadow blows, Fair is the daisy that beside her grows.

Jessica's Daisy Dukes are even shorter than Catherine Bach's, which I honestly didn't think was possible.

If I had my life to live over, I'd pick more daisies.

I don't know whether this is the best of times or the worst of times, but I assure you it's the only time you've got. You can either sit on your expletive deleted or pick a daisy.

Daisy chains are pretty fragile, and it turns out that families are too.

Patience stoutly resists pulling up the daisies to see how the roots are doing!

Daisy had known the novel was silly even as she had read it, but that had not detracted one bit from her enjoyment.

Taylor: what do you hear? Daisy: Nothing but rain

We meet thee, like a pleasant thought, When such are wanted.

'Tis sweet to know that stocks will stand When we with Daisies lie- That Commerce will continue- And Trades as briskly fly.

The dances ended, all the fairy train For pinks and daisies search'd the flow'ry plain.

I got daisies In green pastures.

I make movies. I have a passion. Puppies and daisies don't accomplish anything. That's not me at all.

I love you, Daisy. I love you so much I hurt.

You’re the only one for me. I came back from the dead for you, Daisy. Twice.

Someone said to me today, ‘Everybody loved PUSING DAISIES,’ I said, ‘No, they didn’t— that’s why I’m here today talking about a new show.’

And when again it's morning, they'll wash away. Here it's safe, here it's warm Here the daisies guard you from every harm.

Regret, Daisy knew, was the only confirmation of a well-lived life. If you didn't occasionally go too far, you weren't going anywhere.

Look out! He's got a daisy!

Here was a flower (the daisy reflected) strangely like itself and yet utterly unlike itself too. Such a paradox has often been the basis for the most impassioned love.