The Scarcity of Flowers in the society made guys settle for weeds and grasses.... Trust me i'll rather import a Rose than being contended with thorns.

She cast her fragrance and her radiance over me. I ought never to have run away from her... I ought to have guessed all the affection that lay behind her poor little stratagems. Flowers are so inconsistent! But I was too young to know how to love her...

Roses," she thought sardonically, "All trash, m’dear.

Whenever Mr. Johnson sent out flowers of condolence, he asked for red roses more often than not.

Scarcity only exist in man's mind,but never in nature's thinking.

Life's irony;Whenever a thing becomes scarce,we then suddenly realize its value.