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My dear old Mom will not let anybody purchase her flowers. She says she cannot stand to watch them die.

Which is most likely a bit like saying she wouldn't own a puppy simply because she doesn't want to see it develop old, or read a book due to the fact she can't stand that it will end, or better however, consume a chocolate simply because then it would all be gone and all she'd have left to remind her of the superb encounter is the foil wrapper.

Regardless of whether you feel in the divine creator or the Huge Bang theory, there's something to be said for whoever (or whatever!) designed flowers.

I ask you. . . who is not awed by the beauty of a spring rose, fresh with dew, or the fresh appeal of a yellow buttercup, or the fiesta of colors in a bunch of gerberas (beautiful flowers, awful name!)

We've come to associate the germination and birth of a flower with life itself. We speak about youngsters "blossoming", the "rosy red glow" of a pregnant woman or "satisfied as a rosebud in June". At the finish of its short but outstanding life, most flowers return to the ground from whence they came, in much the very same way as we people do. Properly, most of us.

And flowers have a particular language all their own. Of course, the massive a single is roses, the conventional symbol of really like. But don't be fooled into pondering a bunch of flowers from your companion is a sign of his undying affection.

According to the Victorians, who initial assigned a specific language to flowers, giving Candytuft indicates indifference, and Cyclamen represents goodbye, while the poor old orange Lily signifies dislike and dissatisfaction.

Pity the poor fellow who presents a prettily wrapped bouquet of flowers to his lady-adore. The flowery language of adore he's trying to send may require translation!Beverly Hills Orchids Beverly Hills, CA 310-503-1200 [ We're Listening To You]