A birthday:-and now a day that rose With much of hope, with meaning rife- A thoughtful day from dawn to close: The… — Jean Ingelow Copy Share Image
Golf isn't just about hitting a lot of drivers. I grew up playing on my front lawn, chipping and putting into soup… — Amy Alcott Copy Share Image
His brows rose. “And how is it that you have come to be such an expert on scrapes and bruises?” “I’m a… — Julia Quinn Copy Share Image
And as to you Death, and you bitter hug of mortality, it is idle to try to alarm me.... And as to… — Walt Whitman Copy Share Image
I think just about everybody ought to get a second chance and I'd like to see it worked out, because he (Pete… — William J. Clinton Copy Share Image
Rose you can't go." This time the sadness in Lissa's voice was mirrored though the bond, flooding into me. "It's not that… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“...sometimes we can’t enjoy the bloom of a rose because we’re too busy crying over being pricked by the thorn.” — Suzannah Daniels Copy Share Image
“Stop fighting me!" he said, trying to pull on the arm he held. He was in a precarious position himself, straddling the… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
The daisy is fair, the day-lily rare, The bud o' the rose as sweet as it's bonnie. — James Hogg Copy Share Image
[The Doctor, Capt. Jack and Rose are cornered by the empty children.] The Doctor: Go to your room! Go to your room!… — Steven Moffat Copy Share Image
“You approve?" I asked, spinning around. He slipped an arm around my waist. "Unfortunately, yes. I was hoping you'd show up in… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
France had shown a light to all men, preached a Gospel, all men's good; Celtic Demos rose a Demon, shriek'd and slaked… — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
When the hornet hangs in the hollyhock, And the brown bee drones in the rose, And the west is a red-streaked four-o'clock,… — Madison Cawein Copy Share Image
Rose,” he said, forcibly trying to keep a serious tone, “I can think of many words to describe you, sexy and hot… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
For me everything in the film was gradually building, becoming more emotional, so it helped. At the end of it all I… — Camilla Belle Copy Share Image
I hide my distress, just likethe blessed birds hide themselveswhen they are preparing to die. Wine! Wine, roses, music and yourindifference to… — Omar Khayyam Copy Share Image
Plant now the roses of Hope, Love, Promise, God Consciousness, and the Glory of your Soul. — Sylvia Browne Copy Share Image
i do not know what it is about you that closes and opens;only something in me understands the voice of your eyes… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Nobody is ready for death. If you ask Joe Blow on the street, he aint gonna tell you he thinks he'll live… — Cristina Garcia Copy Share Image
When he takes me in his arms, and speaks to me softly, I see the world through rose-colored glasses. — Edith Piaf Copy Share Image
