These flowers, which were splendid and sprightly, waking in the dawn of the morning, in the evening will be a pitiful frivolity, sleeping in the cold night's arms.

Quote by Pedro Calderon De La Barca

Topics: Love Quotes

Love is all around you, love is there in you laughter, in your hair, love...

Love is all around you, love is there in you laughter, in your hair, love...

What is life? A madness. What is life? An illusion, a shadow, a story. And...

What is life? A madness. What is life? An illusion, a shadow, a story. And...

Green is the prime color of the world, and that from which its loveliness arises.

Green is the prime color of the world, and that from which its loveliness arises.

'Tis not where we lie, but whence we fell; the loss of heaven's the greatest...

'Tis not where we lie, but whence we fell; the loss of heaven's the greatest...

One may know how to gain a victory, and know not how to use it.

One may know how to gain a victory, and know not how to use it.

What is life? An illusion, a shadow, a story, And the greatest good is little...

What is life? An illusion, a shadow, a story, And the greatest good is little...

What law, what reason can deny that gift so sweet, so natural that God has...

What law, what reason can deny that gift so sweet, so natural that God has...

When love is not madness, it is not love.

When love is not madness, it is not love.

For all life is a dream, and dreams themselves are only dreams.

For all life is a dream, and dreams themselves are only dreams.

For even in dreams a good deed is not lost.

For even in dreams a good deed is not lost.

For all life is a dream, and dreams themselves are only dreams

For all life is a dream, and dreams themselves are only dreams

But whether it be dream or truth, to do well is what matters. If it...

But whether it be dream or truth, to do well is what matters. If it...

Love that is not madness is not love.

Love that is not madness is not love.

Green is the prime color of the world, and that from which its loveliness arises.

Green is the prime color of the world, and that from which its loveliness arises.