Every rose has a thorn. Never expect others to be perfect when you are not. — Frank Matobo Copy Share Image
Discipline trains you to put up with disappointments, every rose has a thorn. — Sathya Sai Baba Copy Share Image
“No rose without a thorn. Yes, but many a thorn without a rose.” — Arthur Schopenhauer Copy Share Image
If you want a rose with no thorn, buy the fake one. You won't get hurt, but it's fake. — Bernajoy Vaal Copy Share Image
“Love and hatred belong to the same plant: one is rose, the other is thorn.” — Vinita Kinra Copy Share Image
All the place we went together were today makng question to me where is the rose! only the thorn,...? — Ashu Copy Share Image
A little while the rose, And after that the thorn; An hour of dewy morn, And then the glamour goes. Ah, love… — Henry Van Dyke Copy Share Image
Every rose has its thorn but the great beauty of the rose make you forget about the short moment of pain. — Sarah Swann Copy Share Image
“Wherever we go, life and death, rose and thorn, light and darkness will be there waiting all together for us!” — Mehmet Murat ildan Copy Share Image
“Every rose has its thorn. Just like every night has its dawn. Just like every cowboy sings a sad, sad song. Every… — Poison Copy Share Image
“You have made me a rose without a thorn, A diamond without a cut, An iron without rust, A person without ego,… — Aiyaz Uddin Copy Share Image
Before man's fall the rose was born,St. Ambrose says, without the thorn;But for man's fault then was the thornWithout the fragrant rose-bud… — Robert Herrick Copy Share Image
“Would women find vampires even sexier and more romantic if instead of fangs they had rose thorns? It’s thoughts like these I… — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
Entrance into the Old Ways begins with the pricking of a finger with a rose thorn, which produces a drop of blood.… — Raven Grimassi Copy Share Image
The experience I learned was that … if you leave decision to the public, you can be killed… I felt really violated:… — Marina Abramovic Copy Share Image
Whoever turns away from the hive for fear that produces the sting of the bee, can never enjoy the sweetness of honey.… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Everything drifts. Everything is slowly swirling, philosophies tangled with the grocery lists, unreal-real anxieties like rose thorns waiting to tear the uncertain… — Margaret Laurence Copy Share Image
