flowers [Theme] Page 45

She was carrying some hideous, disturbing yellow flowers. God knows what their names are, but they are the first reason appear in Moscow.

People, in General, did not prevent him, and if they laughed at him, only themselves - outsiders no quarter was given, and they were right, because it was their fool. In gratitude, the fool turned all the thorns in the County is unknown, but the flowers, called them roses. The use of them was not enough, even the cattle wouldn't eat them. However, people soon got used to them, and when the fool gave a wonderful bouquet of flowers to the girl he secretly loved, understood, that the flowers are the cheapest gift ever, know, tear - and began to grow them everywhere and grooming.

Sometimes feeling like a flower needs time to bloom.

A cynic is a man who, sensing the smell of flowers, looking around in search of the tomb.

- Why do we need spikes?
- Spikes for anything not needed, the flowers release their just anger.
I don't believe you! The flowers are weak. And simple-minded. And they try to give himself courage. They think: if they have spikes, they're afraid of...

- In vain I listened to her, - he confided to me one day. - Never listen to what they say flowers. You just have to look at them and breathe their fragrance. My flower watered fragrance my entire planet, I could not he happy. This talk about clipping and tigers... They need me to move, and I got angry...
And he admitted:
- I didn't understand! It was necessary to judge not by words but by deeds. She gave me your scent lit up my life. I had to run. For these pitiful tricks, and the above I had to guess soft. Flowers are so inconsistent! But I was too young, I have not yet learned to love.

Roses smell like professionally.

You want to know how to be, if you did something wrong? Answer, babe: never apologize. Don't say anything. Send flowers. Without letters. Only the flowers. They cover all. Even the grave.

She was carrying yellow flowers! A bad color.