It doesnt matter about your name for a rose by any other name would smell jsut as sweet. — Carl Hess Copy Share Image
Gather ye rose-buds while ye may, Old Time is still a flying: And this same flower that smiles to day, Tomorrow will… — Robert Herrick Copy Share Image
Fame is the scentless sunflower, with gaudy crown of gold; But friendship is the rose, with sweets in every fold. — Oliver Wendell Holmes, Jr Copy Share Image
When I will be happy, I will miss¦ How you used to give me a rose without any reason to double my… — Aisha Copy Share Image
Lying on the front passenger seat, as if it didn't matter, was Rose's Diary. It Mattered. — Caroline B. Cooney Copy Share Image
“Publishing a book of poetry is like dropping a rose petal down the Grand Canyon and waiting for the echo.” — Don Marquis Copy Share Image
It's quite fitting that Slash is getting a star on the very street Axl Rose will one day be sleeping on, — Charlie Sheen Copy Share Image
I question not if thrushes sing, If roses load the air; Beyond my heart I need not reach When all is summer… — John Vance Cheney Copy Share Image
The first rose on my rose-tree Budded, bloomed, and shattered, During sad days when to me Nothing mattered. Grief or grief has… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
Very old are the woods; And the buds that break Out of the brier's boughs, When March winds wake, So old with… — Walter de La Mare Copy Share Image
I know a bank where the wild thyme blows, Where oxlips and the nodding violet grows, Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine, With… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Could two live that way? Could two live under the wild rose, and explore by the pond, so that the smooth mind… — Annie Dillard Copy Share Image
“The bud of a rose grows in darkness. It knows nothing of the sun, yet it pushes at the darkness that confines… — Donna Woolfolk Cross Copy Share Image
Captain Carpenter rose up in his prime Put on his pistols and went riding out But had got wellnigh nowhere at that… — John Crowe Ransom Copy Share Image
The heavy red roses smoldering in the foggy morning, blood-colored and uninhibited, made me greedy, and tempted me powerfully to steal one--I… — Knut Hamsun Copy Share Image
I would rather die and come to Jesus Christ than be king over the entire earth. Him I seek who died for… — Ignatius of Antioch Copy Share Image
Mine is the Month of Roses; yes, and mine The Month of Marriages! All pleasant sights And scents, the fragrance of the… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
All revealed truths derive from the same divine source and are to be believed with the same faith, yet some of them… — Pope Francis Copy Share Image
So it is with life. Those thorns, the prickly problems of life, cause us to strive to rise above them and then,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Two hundred years ago the forces of freedom challenged this idea. The children of the new enlightenment rose up to defy the… — Sherwin Wine Copy Share Image
Samuel! Are you alright?" A vision of Samuel being brained by the falling bars rose up before Simon's eyes. Samuel's voice rose… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
But Anne with her elbows on the window sill, her soft cheek laid against her clasped hands, and her eyes filled with… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Time must have covered it over with roses so it would not be remembered. One particular rose, that has an unexpected magic,… — Juan Ramón Jiménez Copy Share Image
The place is changed now, and many familiar faces are gone, but the greatest change is myself. I was a child then,… — Beatrix Potter Copy Share Image
“A rose, with the motto Dum spiro spero , which actually I rather like—while I breathe I shall hope.” — Jo Walton Copy Share Image
You stay out here a little while, an' if you smell any roses, you come let me smell, too. — John Steinbeck Copy Share Image
What do we find God 'doing about' this business of sin and evil?...God did not abolish the fact of evil; He transformed… — Dorothy L. Sayers Copy Share Image
Then rose from sea to sky the wild farewell Then shriek'd the timid, and stood still the brave, Then some leap'd overboard… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
You will never find Jesus so precious as when the world is one vast howling wilderness. Then he is like a rose… — Robert Murray M'Cheyne Copy Share Image
He who boasts of being perfect is perfect in folly. I never saw a perfect man. Every rose has its thorns, and… — Charles Spurgeon Copy Share Image
The film opens up the world beyond Katniss' point of view, allowing the audience access to the happenings of places like the… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Any mundane activity can become meditative. Digging a hole in the garden, planting new roses in the garden - you can do… — Rajneesh Copy Share Image
Beauty and love pass, I know... Oh, there's sadness, too. I suppose all great happiness is a little sad. Beauty means the… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
We start 2016 with a command: that the subject of Pete Rose and the Hall of Fame is over, finis, kaput forever… — Frank Deford Copy Share Image
She had already allowed her delectable lover to pluck that flower which, so different from the rose to which it is nevertheless… — Marquis de Sade Copy Share Image
The scary thing is that this band was founded in 1988, and back then it was Guns N' Roses, L.A. Guns and… — Mark McGrath Copy Share Image
Our Euripides the human, With his droppings of warm tears, and his touchings of things common Till they rose to meet the… — Elizabeth Barrett Browning Copy Share Image
I like not lady-slippers, Nor yet the sweet-pea blossoms, Nor yet the flaky roses, Red or white as snow; I like the… — Thomas Bailey Aldrich Copy Share Image
In the flower my rose is U, In the diamond my kohinoor is U, In the sky my moon is U, Im… — Butterfly_Kisses Copy Share Image
I don't like my shoes,' said Rose. 'I'm wearing my shoes and you don't see me complain.' 'You only hear a person… — Franny Billingsley Copy Share Image
