Depression is to me as daffodils were to Wordsworth.
You normally have to be bashed about a bit by life to see the point of daffodils, sunsets and uneventful nice days.
one daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few.
O fateful flower beside the rill- The Daffodil, the daffodil!
I myself have noticed my growing resemblance to a daffodil.
If you wrap yourself in daffodils I will wrap myself in pain
I'm as gay as a daffodil, my dear!