“It's crazy to hate all the roses because one punctured you. Give up all your dreams because one of them did not… — Saint Exupery Copy Share Image
I loved England's gentility and its civility. I'm from the Bronx, with a Bronx accent. I love the beauty of its language,… — Sid Bernstein Copy Share Image
“Sometimes roses are wanted for a specific purpose or a special reason. The following selections are somewhat personal and arbitrary, but should” — Maggie Oster Copy Share Image
Oh roses for the flush of youth, And laurel for the perfect prime; But pluck an ivy branch for me Grown old… — Christina Rossetti Copy Share Image
Fair ladies, masked, are roses in their bud; Dismasked, the damask sweet commixture shown, Are angels vailing clouds, or roses blown. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“Anybody can turn their life around for the better, but people who make other people’s lives better because of them are the… — Bhuwan Thapaliya Copy Share Image
On and on eternally Shall your altered fluid run, Bud and bloom and go to seed; But your singing days are done — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
“The frozen flowers never go away. They hang around somewhere all the time. I think we need to talk about vases. Did… — Arundhati Roy Copy Share Image
“With the first jolt he was in daylight; they had left the gateways of King’s Cross, and were under blue sky. Tunnels… — E.M. Forster Copy Share Image
“This time of year, the purple blooms were busy with life- not just the bees, but butterflies and ladybugs, skippers and emerald-toned… — Susan Wiggs Copy Share Image
“The sky slides into blue, the bluffs into bloom; the rapid Mississippi expands; runs sparkling and gurgling, all over in eddies; one… — Herman Melville Copy Share Image
“THE LILIES This morning it was, on the pavement, When that smell hit me again And set the houses reeling. People passed… — Doris Lessing Copy Share Image
“The rain had ripened all the country around and the roadside grass was luminous and green from the run-off and flowers were… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
Nature with her wealth of birds and flowers, Has in her heart a place for every weed; For her quick eyes require… — Kobo Abe Copy Share Image
“Louis found me in the rear parlor, the one more distant from the noises of the tourists in the Rue Royale, and… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
Early in life, when I first saw waterlilies on the ripples of a lake, I didn't think they were flowers which grew… — Lucian Blaga Copy Share Image
But who will watch my lilies, When their blossoms open white? By day the sun shall be sentry, And the moon and… — Bayard Taylor Copy Share Image
“But just remember: a woman's like a rose; if you treat her right, she'll bloom, if you don't, she'll wilt.” — Eric Wilson Copy Share Image
Roses are red violets are blue he is for me not for you if by chance u take my place ill take… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Every germ of goodness will at last struggle into bloom and fruitage...true success follows every right step. — Orison Swett Marden Copy Share Image
I jog at the Rose Bowl, and I collect antique and vintage furniture, so I'm there every few weeks for the flea… — Theo Rossi Copy Share Image
The garden where you sit Has never a need of flowers, For you are the blossoms And only a fool or the… — Louis de Bernieres Copy Share Image
Our cheer goes back to them, the valiant dead! Laurels and roses on their graves to-day, lilies and laurels over them we… — Richard Hovey Copy Share Image
A single crocus blossom ought to be enough to convince our heart that springtime, no matter how predictable, is somehow a gift,… — David Steindl-Rast Copy Share Image
“And love became the world's beginning and the world's ruler; but all its ways are full of flowers and blood, flowers and… — Knut Hamsun Copy Share Image
We notice flowers blooming, winds blowing, birds chirping, but the one thing we never notice is the creator who created it all…ER — Eddie Rothschild Copy Share Image
A rose remains in my hand a memory of memory a kiss as gental as this flower when the petals fall I… — Courtney Hood Copy Share Image
When the Divine Artist would produce a poem, He plants a germ of it in a human soul, and out of that… — James A. Garfield Copy Share Image
Heap not on this mound roses that she loved so well; why bewilder her with roses that she cannot see or smell. — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
“Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses and sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses and shade of the sheets and… — Addi Booth Copy Share Image
When I met you my heart skipped a beat, the sun became the moon, and cold turned into heat, roses werent red,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
If we'd put them in a vase in the living room, they would have been everyone's flowers. I wanted them to be… — John Green Copy Share Image
“Grandmama said that the cherry blossom was life. Sweet and beautiful, but so darn short. Too short not to do what you… — L.J. Shen Copy Share Image
When I was younger, my mum used to put fresh flowers in bath water instead of rubber ducks, and since then I… — Virginia Hey Copy Share Image
one pierced moment whiter than the rest -turning from the tremendous lie of sleep i watch the roses of the day grow… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Song like a rose should be; Each rhyme a petal sweet; For fragrance, melody, That when her lips repeat The words, her… — Frank Dempster Sherman Copy Share Image
Love is the world's infinite mutability; lies, hatred, murder even, are all knit up in it; it is the inevitable blossoming of… — Tony Kushner Copy Share Image
Roses are red, vilets are blue you actually thought I cry over you told me you loved me and I thought it… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I should delight to have my curls half drowned In Tyrian dews, and head with roses crowned, And once more yet (ere… — Robert Herrick Copy Share Image
“Returning to where It used to see blossoms, My mind, changed, Will stay on at Yoshino... Home now, and see anew.” — Saigyo Copy Share Image
