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
As a female pilot, the sacred rose garden in my heart is the motherland's blue sky. — Liu Yang 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
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
“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
“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
“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
However, after the assassination of Salman Taseer, the killer of Salman Taseer was welcomed by the religious fanatics. And they showered rose… — Shahbaz Bhatti Copy Share Image
“She felt vaguely upset and unsettled. She was suddenly tired of outworn dreams. And in the garden the petals of the last… — L.M. Montgomery Copy Share Image
“Have ye beheld (with much delight) A red rose peeping through a white? Or else a cherry (double graced) Within a lily?… — Robert Herrick Copy Share Image
To lovers, I devise their imaginary world, with whatever they may need, as the stars of the sky, the red, red roses… — Williston Fish Copy Share Image
“It's because of this woman I'm still fighting!" A sudden silence falls across the crowd, and Remington's hars, enraged voice continues telling… — Katy Evans 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
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
“During the Reformation and the Enlightenment, nature came to be understood in a mechanistic sense as bereft of any capacity for divine… — Tina Beattie Copy Share Image
“ Please wait here. "Annoying yet romantic," she said aloud. She sat down on the folding chair and peered inside the paper… — Lauren Kate Copy Share Image
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
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
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
“I walked the short distance to Nogizaka, then strolled up and down Gaienhigashi-dori. It took awhile, but I finally spotted it. There… — Barry Eisler 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
I cast my heart into my rhymes, That you, in the dim coming times, May know how my heart went with them… — William Butler Yeats Copy Share Image
