A flower is how plants smile.

That delicate forest flower,With scented breath and look so like a smile,Seems, as it issues from the shapeless mould,An emanation of the indwelling Life,A visible token of the upholding Love,That are the soul of this great universe.

To smile at the jest which plants a thorn in another's breast is to become a principal in the mischief

When you see a false smile you know that the flower is fake.

The life of a flower is longing and fulfilment. A tear and a smile.

The resources are large enough to generate significant volumes of power, ... There could one day be plants supplying more than 1,000 megawatts of power if the market allowed it, which is theoretically a good chunk of the 1,200 megawatts required to power South Australia.