Bees Quotes
Bees Quote of the day
The bee is more honored than other animals, not because she labors, but because she labors for others.
Green little vaulter, in the sunny grass, Catching your heart up at the feel of June, Sole noise that's heard amidst the lazy noon, When ev'n the bees lag at the summoning brass.
For so work the honey bees, creatures that by a rule in nature teach the act of order to a peopled kingdom.
If the bee disappeared off the surface of the globe, then man would have only four years of life left. No more bees, no more pollination, no more plants, no more animals, no more man.
The little bee returns with evening's gloom, To join her comrades in the braided hive, Where, housed beside their might honey-comb, They dream their polity shall long survive.
No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees, No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds - November!
I'm very proud of being a Bee Gee and am always aware that I'll be identified as a Bee Gee.
Humility must always be doing its work like a bee making honey in the hive: without humility all will be lost.
All Nature seems at work. Slugs leave their lair The bees are stirring, birds are on the wing, And Winter slumbering in the open air, Wears on his smiling face a dream of spring.
The bee's life is like a magic well: the more you draw from it, the more it fills with water
Just as bees make honey from thyme, the strongest and driest of herbs, so do the wise profit from the most difficult of experiences.
As a bee without harming the flower, its colour or scent, flies away, collecting only the honey, even so should the sage wander in the village.
Honor all living things, for we are of the stag, and the salmon, and the bee; so destroy not life, save it be to preserve your own.
As for rosemary, I let it run all over my garden walls, not only because my bees love it but because it is the herb sacred to remembrance and to friendship, whence a sprig of it hath a dumb language.
Crowds of bees are giddy with clover Crowds of grasshoppers skip at our feet, Crowds of larks at their matins hang over, Thanking the Lord for a life so sweet.
If the bee disappeared off the face of the earth, man would only have four years left to live.
Such simple instincts as bees making a beehive could be sufficient to overthrow my whole theory.
The bees can abide no drones amongst them; but as soon as they begin to be idle, they kill them.
A rose dreams of enjoying the company of bees, but none appears. The sun asks: “Aren’t you tired of waiting?” “Yes,” answers the rose, “but if I close my petals, I will wither and die.
Swallows have disappeared, bees are dying out because of pesticides that should have been banned long ago - it's a scandal.
Even bees, the little almsmen of spring bowers, know there is richest juice in poison-flowers.
Whether you're talking about bees, dogs, or women, pain can come upon you quickly from either one of em.
As bees extract honey from thyme, the strongest and driest of herbs, so sensible men often get advantage and profit from the most awkward circumstances.
never forget this moment, the hum of the bee, the saffron threads of the flower, the drawn blinds, nature's assiduousness and human cruelty.
The mad mob does not ask how it could be better, only that it be different. And when it then becomes worse, it must change again. Thus they get bees for flies, and at last hornets for bees.
I was always the one left behind. Out in the streets, when they saw me they'd say, That's just one of the Bee Gees.
I love Donna Summer, and I love ABBA. I love late 70s disco. I love the Bee Gees. I just love that period of recording.
We think we can make honey without sharing in the fate of bees, but we are in truth nothing but poor bees, destined to accomplish our task and then die.
