When I walk with you I feel as if I had a flower in my buttonhole.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I can't pass a plant stall without feeling I must have one. But my greatest extravagance, I suppose, is roses. We've got masses.
When I feel there's a door open, you always walk through it.
I may not be walking with you all the way, or even much of the way, as I walk with you now.
God, I can push the grass apart and lay my finger on Thy heart.
I walk wherever my errands take me.
Flowers make me irrationally happy.
We are nothing if we walk alone; we are everything when we walk together in step with other dignified feet.
If I walk outside without lipstick, I feel naked.
Scatter your flowers as you go; you will never go this way again.
I am utterly, consummately intense, wearing sunflowers and poppies and dahlias in my buttonhole.