“Don’t rub your nose with roses; you may lose sight of the thorns” — Bhuwan Thapaliya Copy Share Image
Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar are sweet but not sweeter than u... — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Roses don't always grow in the courtyard of kings, they can also grow in the backyard of beggars. — Anu Malik Copy Share Image
A life fulfilled with love must have some thorns, but a life empty of love will never have roses. — Aldyna Threesya Copy Share Image
Such phantom blossoms palely shining Over the lifeless boughs of Time. — Edgar Lee Masters Copy Share Image
he found what a grotesque thing a rose is and how raw the sunlight was upon the scarcely created grass. — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
The delicate droop of the petals standing out in relief, is like the eyelid of a child. — Auguste Rodin Copy Share Image
ûUr heart is a nice garden but I dont want to be a rose in it i want to be grass in… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Researches of behavioural science have shown that the presentation of flowers to someone almost always guarantees a Duchenne smile - a facial… — Constance Kirker Copy Share Image
~He handed her a dozen roses. 11 real, 1 fake and he told her he would love her till the last rose died~ — Melchor Lim Copy Share Image
i shall imagine life is not worth dying,if (and when)roses complain their beauties are in vain but though mankind persuades itself that… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Rose,sensing her mother's distress..."She did not face me, but I could feel the vibration of tears, a kind of pain hive,rustling inside… — Aimee Bender Copy Share Image
“A white linen tablecloth edged with pink roses -- Mama's favorite pattern -- flowed like a bride's train from sidewalk to curb… — Paul B. Janeczko Copy Share Image
All your renown is like the summer flower that blooms and dies; because the sunny glow which brings it forth, soon slays… — Dante Alighieri Copy Share Image
Love is like a rose, small and fragile at first but as time goes one with TLC it blooms into something beautiful. — Kaylee Rose Smith Copy Share Image
“When Cherokee and Raphael got back to the canyon house, they set up the tepee on the grass and crept inside it.… — Francesca Lia Block Copy Share Image
“Make your books your companions, let your cases and shelves be your pleasure grounds and gardens. Bask in their paradise, gather their… — Samuel ibn Tibbon Copy Share Image
“Golden head by golden head, Like two pigeons in one nest Folded in each other's wings, They lay down in their curtained… — Christina Rossetti Copy Share Image
Without our fully realizing it, flowers would become for us an expression in form of that which is most high, most sacred,… — Eckhart Tolle Copy Share Image
“At the edge of the lot, wildflowers had taken over, forming a thick border. I stopped to pick a bouquet of gold… — Mary Simses Copy Share Image
“It was a garden, a walled garden. Overgrown but with beautiful bones visible still. Someone had cared for this garden once. The… — Kate Morton Copy Share Image
“IT HAD NEVER been such a beautiful May. Every day the sky shone a peerless blue, untouched by cloud. Already, the gardens… — Rachel Joyce Copy Share Image
“Above us hung a tapestry of silver and gold and palest green that in my world had faded into white: a great… — Patricia A. McKillip Copy Share Image
