Allow me to pose Mr. Shakespeare's acclaimed brilliance, "A rose by any other name would smell as sweet."
True or False?
The other day I left my house skipping. My neighbor saw the abundant bouquet of pink peonies I was trekking; (somehow when things have a beautiful intrinsic value they don't seem as heavy:) “Are those from a special someone or to?” I grinned; “to” I replied, and realized both would bring me equal joy — scratch that. I’d choose calla lilies.
Flowers promote such depth; like eyes, flowers have the power to convey innermost feelings without saying a word.