Cherry cobbler is shortcake with a soul.
Between our two lives there is also the life of the cherry blossom.
Slushes. Do you know how much I love those? Cherry, especially.
There's no diet list I'll follow that would rule out cherry pie.
I cannot tell a lie. I cut down the cherry tree.
If there were no
in this world
How much more tranquil
our hearts would be in spring.
Life is like a cocktail, made up for the most part of sweet things, and tinged with a dash of bitters. We must drain it to the dregs to get at the cherry, just as we must live a full and rounded life to know all its pleasures.
No one wants a cherry pie that bites back.
That's the hard part of overdosing on cherries-you have all the pits to tell you exactly how many you ate. Not more or less. Exactly. One-seed fruits really bother me for that reason. That's why I'd always rather eat raisins than prunes. Prune pits are even more imposing than cherry pits.
I say violence is necessary. It is as American as cherry pie.
My God is the green tide in the spring leaves the redness of cherries high in the air the excitement of shooting stars the song of birds in summer branches the sunrise on a winter's morning the name of everything we don't understand.
Love is an ice cream sundae, with all the marvelous coverings. Sex is the cherry on top.
[W]hen the mind is really absent, in that silence, in that unlimited space, your potential starts glowing, radiating, flowering. Suddenly you are full of cherry blossoms, a new presence, a new fragrance.
I want to do for you what the spring does for the cherry trees
I'd like to divide myself in order to see, among these mountains, each and every flower of every cherry tree.
I know that living with me was not a bowl of cherries.
I'm like a navigator and I try to encourage our collaboration and find the best way that will produce fruit. I like fruit. I like cherries, I like bananas.
She's easy to lead around, a shiny present here, a pretty compliment there, and you have true love and a popped cherry sacrificed to the god of deception and hormones. Young girls are so ridiculous--so predictably easy.
I want to do with you what the spring does with the cherry trees.
Sweet is the air with the budding haws, and the valley stretching for miles below
Is white with blossoming cherry-trees, as if just covered with lighted snow.
A cherry tree
And there are no flowers;
But the spring breeze
Brings forth myriad blossoms.
Audiences in London called me the girl with the black cherry eyes.
O Helena, goddess, nymph, perfect, divine! To what, my love, shall I compare thine eyne? Crystal is muddy. O, how ripe in show Thy lips, those kissing cherries, tempting grow!
The notion is called wabi-sabi life, like the cherry blossom, it is beautiful because of its impermanence, not in spite of it, more exquisite for the inevitability of loss.
Not many players get three cracks of the cherry.
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