“I've fallen into your life, like a red ROSE from another world.” — sir kristian goldmund aumann Copy Share Image
“Love is a red rose; it grows and grows out of the turmoil of the time.” — sir kristian goldmund aumann Copy Share Image
“A red rose absorbs all colors but red; red is therefore the one color that it is not.” — Aleister Crowley Copy Share Image
Red roses for young lovers. French beans for longstanding relationships — Ruskin Bond Copy Share Image
“A cool red rose and a pink cut pink, a collapse and a sold hole, a little less hot. - Red roses.” — Gertrude Stein Copy Share Image
“Her lips like a dew on a red rose Her eyes like a rainbow In every drop of rain walking goddess glistened… — Kshanasurya 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
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
Dear Prince, I must leave you, but I will never forget you, and next spring I will bring you back two beautiful… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
White rose in red rose-garden Is not so white; Snowdrops, that plead for pardon And pine for fright Because the hard East… — Algernon Charles Swinburne 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
“Mindy.” he softly said my name. “Tell me…my beautiful red rose,” he continued, “why must you let this thorny bush grip onto… — Deb Apodaca Copy Share Image
I know a little garden close Set thick with lily and red rose, Where I would wander if I might From dewy… — William Morris Copy Share Image
My heart is a red rose. When happy, it sparkles brillianly. When sad it bleeds and forms a dark puddle under it.… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
There was a knight came riding by In early spring, when the roads were dry; And he heard that lady sing at… — William Morris Copy Share Image
“Eva: Do you know why I chose your ring? Gideon: Red is our color. Red dress in limos. red fuck-me heels at… — Sylvia Day Copy Share Image
The difference between you and her (whom I to you did once prefer) Is clear enough to settle: She like a diamond… — Robert Graves Copy Share Image
“When I returned, not to Berlin, but to Hamburg in the midst of the fog of the beginning of winter, to the… — Kathy Acker Copy Share Image
“He grabs me and scoops me up like I weigh nothing, then he raises his voice as he swings around, angry and… — Katy Evans Copy Share Image
“Then she gave one last burst of music. The white Moon heard it, and she forgot the dawn, and lingered on in… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
What a time herbs and weeds, and such things could talk, A man in his garden one day did walk, Spying a… — John Heywood Copy Share Image
My love is like a red, red rose That's newly sprung in June: My love is like the melody That's sweetly played… — Robert Burns 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
Night after night the nightingale came to beg for divine love, but though the rose trembled at the sound of his voice,… — Susan Kay 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
I wish he would just tell me hi, its like every time I like him more and more but I'm afraid to… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“The late fall weather was perfect for the picking of herbs, and they scoured the woods and moors. Barber especially wanted purslane;… — Noah Gordon 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
“The rose is a symbol of the inner mysteries of Witchcraft. A red rose symbolizes the mysteries as they reside in Nature,… — Raven Grimassi Copy Share Image
“Selfishness is not living as one wishes to live, it is asking others to live as one wishes to live. And unselfishness… — Oscar Wilde 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
When you kiss him, do you taste the poisons on his lips? When you hug him do you feel the many stabbings… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
