Quotes about rose
rose royalty
I am not the rose, but I have lived near the rose. Geoffrey Chaucer
rose legs may
Certes, they been lye to hounds, for an hound when he cometh by the roses, or by other bushes, though he may nat pisse, yet wole he heve up his leg and make a countenance to pisse. Geoffrey Chaucer
rose fountain
What is pink? A rose is pink By the fountain's brink. Christina Rossetti
rose born fairs
The rose saith in the dewy morn, I am most fair; Yet all my loveliness is born Upon a thorn. Christina Rossetti
rose nurse poetry
A true poet does not bother to be poetical. Nor does a nursery gardener scent his roses. Jean Cocteau
rose thorns life-is
Life is full of paradoxes, as roses are of thorns. Fernando Pessoa
rose thanks
Thanks for coming. But we're going to the Rose Bowl. Vince Young
rose storage burned
If I had my life to live over I would have burned the pink candle sculpted like a rose before it melted in storage. Erma Bombeck
rose mind body
However you disguise slavery, it is slavery still. Its chains, though wreathed with roses, not only fasten on the body but rivet on the mind. Jane Porter
rose drug brain
Upon entering my vein, the drug would start a warm edge that would surge along until the brain consumed it in a gentle explosion.It began in the back of the neck and rose rapidly until I felt such pleasure that the world sympathizing took on a soft, lofty appeal. Gus Van Sant
rose charlie ads
Charlie Rose is the ultimate ad. Jay Chiat
rose people different
People are always saying, English, English, English rose, and I just feel so completely different. Kristin Scott Thomas
rose cry angry
Rose to Rachel: You cry you get angry then you do something about it. Kim Harrison
rose potatoes tudors
I always felt that the boiled potato, not the tudor rose, should be the national emblem. Ilka Chase
rose three thousand
Pete Rose has three thousand hits and three thousand fourteen overall. Jerry Coleman
rose survival bitterness
The fairest things have fleetest end, Their scent survives their close: But the rose's scent is bitterness To him that loved the rose. Francis Thompson
roses smell sweet
How sweet this is. The roses smell so pretty. Oh, so pretty. Vince Young
rose dazzle million-little-pieces
I hope nobody took the Razzle Dazzle Rose. James Frey
rose his-love forget
His love for Frodo rose above all other thoughts, and forgetting his peril he cried aloud: 'I'm coming Mr. Frodo! J. R. R. Tolkien
rose thorns bears
If you enjoy the fragrance of a rose, you must accept the thorns which it bears. Isaac Hayes
rose experts bruises
His brows rose. “And how is it that you have come to be such an expert on scrapes and bruises?” “I’m a governess,” she said. Because really, that ought to be explanation enough. Julia Quinn
rose lions republican
Teddy Kennedy rose to become a liberal lion by collaborating with Republicans. Juan Williams
rose sun matter
What could it be like to find out, in a matter of minutes, that the person you believed the sun rose and set on was not the person you'd thought? Jodi Picoult
rose nurse firsts
I earned my first steady paycheck watering rose bushes at a nursery for a dollar an hour. John Grisham
rose holocaust flowering
A nothing we were, are, shall remain, flowering: the nothing--, the no one's rose. Paul Celan
rose tides culinary
She ate so many clams that her stomach rose and fell with the tide. Louis Kronenberger
rose path vices
There are thorns everywhere, but along the path of vice, roses bloom above them. Marquis de Sade
rose littles materialistic
Now get that Rose, get that get that Rose A little Hennessy & Louis the Thirteenth Nicki Minaj
rose left-behind behinds
When a rose dies, a thorn is left behind. Ovid
rose rooms
She rose and followed her bust from the room. Margery Allingham
rose poetry nouns
When I said. A rose is a rose is a rose. And then later made that into a ring I made poetry and what did I do I caressed completely caressed and addressed a noun. Gertrude Stein
rose alive succeed
...throw roses into the abyss and say: 'here is my thanks to the monster who didn't succeed in swallowing me alive. Friedrich Nietzsche
rose promise way
... the best way of killing a rose is to force it open when it is still only the promise of a bud. Jose Saramago