Susan Marshall

“The language of roses shifts under our feet. It blows in and out like the wind. It carries the fragrance of the flower and then it is gone...It is how we learn to speak about something that is disappearing as we say its name.”
― Helen Humphreys, The Lost Garden

“Life becomes easier and more beautiful when we can see the good in other people.”
― Roy T. Bennett

“In the summer, we write life’s summary with the slow waves of love flowing over the sandy beach. The slow breeze and the warm sun write our memories.”
― Debasish Mridha

“Won't you come into the garden? I would like my roses to see you.”
― Richard B. Sheridan