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"Well. Then we had the irises, rising beautiful and cool on their tall stalks, like blown glass, like pastel water momentarily frozen in a splash, light blue, light mauve, and the darker ones, velvet and purple, black cat's ears in the sun, indigo shadow, and the bleeding hearts, so female in shape it was a surprise they'd not long since been rooted out." - Margaret Atwood #sandwichglassmuseum
“People from a planet without flowers would think we must be mad with joy the whole time to have such things about us.”
― Iris Murdoch