You came like the night thief. Bloomed in my heart like the red rose and I want you to light up my… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Once a blooming red rose, full of streaming life in its veins. Now a wilting black petal rupturing with death and pain. — Jessica Sorensen Copy Share Image
Long live the rose that grew from the concrete when no one else ever cared. — Tupac Shakur Copy Share Image
Character is like colour of a red rose,it is more catchy ,even though existing colour roses are beautiful. — Ash Sweeney Copy Share Image
Oh my luve's like a red, red rose, That's newly sprung in June; Oh my luve's like the melodie That's sweetly played… — Robert Burns Copy Share Image
“Why does a red rose die if it's supposed to represent love? love never dies.” — Omar Al-Osaimi Copy Share Image
Like the withered roses of a once gay garland, the feelings of youth command in age a melancholy interest. — Christian Nestell Bovee Copy Share Image
“She said that she would dance with me if I brought her red roses," cried the young Student; "but in all my… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
dear kiara, The women in the shop told me that yellow rose represents friendship and red rose shows love. And the rosery… — Simone Elkeles Copy Share Image
My mother says that pain is hidden in everyone you see. She says try to imagine it like big bunches of flowers… — Francesca Lia Block Copy Share Image
One of D Best Moments in Life is whn, U see ur Yellow Rose turning Red Rose, Hard 2 understand so read… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“There is not only one measure of beauty, Lanore. Everyone adores the red rose, and yet it is a common sort of… — Alma Katsu Copy Share Image
Ah, on what little things does happiness depend! I have read all that the wise men have written, and all the secrets… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
The fans, the vampire groupies, love the idea of this androgynous, preternatural figure stalking the night, and craving aesthetic pleasure just as… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“I sometimes think that never blows so red The Rose as where some buried Caesar bled; That every Hyacinth the Garden wears… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The Louvre! The Louvre has me in its clutches. Every time I'm there rich blessings rain down upon me. I am coming… — Paula Modersohn-Becker Copy Share Image
if there are any heavens my mother will(all by herself)have one. It will not be a pansy heaven or a fragile heaven… — e. e. cummings Copy Share Image
“In Aleksei's fanciful dream of two Katherines by Caucasian blue waters, his sister and his English love, there is a child also,… — Emma Richler Copy Share Image
“When you die, you’ll be wearing your white dress with red roses, and your hair will be long and falling around your… — Paullina Simons Copy Share Image
“At least I have the flowers of myself, and my thoughts, no god can take that; I have the fervour of myself… — H.D Copy Share Image
“I did not have an opportunity to speak privately with Peter until just as he was leaving, when he handed me one… — Jennifer Paynter Copy Share Image
“I read somewhere once that souls were like flowers,' said Priscilla. 'Then your soul is a golden narcissus,' said Anne, 'and Diana's… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
A red rose peeping through a white? Or else a cherry (double graced) Within a lily? Centre placed? Or ever marked the… — Ovid Copy Share Image
“Have you ever given anyone a red rose?" Grant asked. I looked at him as if he was trying to force-feed me… — Vanessa Diffenbaugh Copy Share Image
“What if this was a sign? Maybe I’m not supposed to be an Outsider. He surprised her by taking her hand and… — Veronica Rossi Copy Share Image
“Alex: OK, that sounds like a challenge! Well firstly, I would have brought you to a hotel along the coast so that… — Cecelia Ahern Copy Share Image
“Do you know what the best thing about getting my sight back will be?” he asked softly. “No,” she replied, all of… — Teresa Medeiros Copy Share Image
“Dimity said, "I wrote him poetry!" (...) "Dimity," Sophronia said, horrified by such an admission, "you didn't give him the poetry, did… — Gail Carriger Copy Share Image
When you kiss him, do you taste the poisons on his lips? When you hug him do you feel the many stabbings… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Selfishness is not living as one wishes to live, it is asking others to live as one wishes to live. And unselfishness… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
“He swung it open and presented me with a single red rose. "For you," he said. "Very gallant," I replied. "Of course… — Hilary Duff Copy Share Image
O my friend like a red red rose... that newly spung in june… o my friend like a melody .. that swtly… — Ayu Vats(Facebook Name Copy Share Image
“Her lips like a dew on a red rose Her eyes like a rainbow In every drop of rain walking goddess glistened… — Kshanasurya Copy Share Image
A red, red rose, all wet with dew, With leaves of green by red shot through. — E. Nesbit Copy Share Image
The red rose whispers of passion, And the white rose breathes of love; O, the red rose is a falcon, And the… — John Boyle O'Reilly Copy Share Image
“A red rose absorbs all colors but red; red is therefore the one color that it is not.” — Aleister Crowley Copy Share Image
