The bee's life is like a magic well: the more you draw from it, the more it fills with water. — Karl Von Frisch
Place a beehive on my grave And let the honey soak through. When I'm dead and gone, That's what I want from you. The streets of heaven are gold and sunny, But I'll stick with my plot and a pot of honey. Place a beehive on my grave And let the honey soak through. — Sue Kidd Monk, “The Secret Life of Bees”
Bees do have a smell, you know, and if they don't they should, for their feet are dusted with spices from a million flowers. — Ray Bradbury
One can no more approach people without love than one can approach bees without care. Such is the quality of bees... — Leo Tolstoy
