There was after all no mystery in the end of love, no mystery but the mystery of love itself, which was large certainly but as real as grass, as natural and unaccountable as bloom and branch and their growth.

Every flower blooms at its own pace.

Every flower blooms at a different pace.

Whatever your passion is, keep doing it. Don't waste time chasing after success or comparing yourself to others. Every flower blooms at a different pace. Excel at doing what your passion is and only focus on perfecting it. Eventually people will see what you are great at doing, and if you are truly great, success will come chasing after you.

Be the gardener of love and joy, Happiness will bloom in your garden.

Let happiness bloomIn the freshness of your mind,In the gentle wind of your thoughts.On the ground of kindness and compassion.

A fruitless year, take a fearless heartOne that blooms late will flourish in the dark

When you smile, you bloom.

Bloom as if you want to make the whole world beautiful.