I did not fall into love - I rose into love. — Edward Bulwer-Lytton, 1st Baron Lytton Copy Share Image
With thought, with the ideal, is immortal hilarity, the rose of joy. Round it all the muses sing. — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
A faint blush melting through the light of thy transparent cheek like a rose-leaf bathed in dew. — John Greenleaf Whittier Copy Share Image
“All these pricks gathering around her body, trying to reach and pierce her rose.” — Anthony Liccione Copy Share Image
Love is like a rose. It can be so beautiful, yet it can be so painful from the thorns. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Somebody sent a rose for me and I don't know who it could be. Somebody sent a rose for me and I… — Gregory Isaacs Copy Share Image
Ideas rose in clouds; I felt them collide until pairs interlocked, so to speak, making a stable combination. — Henri Poincare Copy Share Image
Roses. Wolf mutts. Tributes. Frosted Dolphins. Friends. Mockingjays. Stylists. Me. Everything screams in my dreams tonight. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
When a girl holds a rose up to you, you run better, let me tell you. — Gary D. Schmidt Copy Share Image
She accused me of wearing pants from the salvation army." "Rose, your pants ARE from the salvation army." "That's SO not the… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I get up between 6:30 and 7 A.M., and my morning routine is always the same: hot water and lemon, eggs on… — Alice Temperley Copy Share Image
Prayer is the ascending vapor which supplies The showers of blessing, and the stream that flows Through earth's dry places, till on… — A. B. Simpson Copy Share Image
...and motioned me toward a spot next to a middle-aged Moroi in a very formal and very designer black suit. The suit… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
A long-term romance is like a rose bush. In any given season, a blossom might fall off. But if the plant is… — Marianne Williamson Copy Share Image
Some part of you will always ... fight to cling to life and experience all it has. That's why you're so reckless… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I'll tell you how the sun rose, a ribbon at a time. The steeples swam in amethyst, The news like squirrels ran.… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
We were made to enjoy music, to enjoy beautiful sunsets, to enjoy looking at the billows of the sea and to be… — Desmond Tutu Copy Share Image
What are plants doing? What are plants all about? They serve human beings by being decorative, but what is it from its… — Alan Watts Copy Share Image
Juanita Rose Violini's Almanac of the Infamous, the Incredible and the Ignored is delightfully odd, wonderfully weird, and anything but normal. Filled… — Jeff Belanger Copy Share Image
Whoever reaches into a rosebush may seize a handful of flowers; but no matter how many one holds, it's only a small… — Lou Andreas-Salomé Copy Share Image
A past President, bullied and sandbagged by a monkey posing as a newscaster, finally lashed back…The nation's marketplace of ideas is being… — Keith Olbermann Copy Share Image
I am the dust in the sunlight, I am the ball of the sun . . . I am the mist of… — Rumi Copy Share Image
“It's only their fight club, Liss," I said, having no need for her side of the conversation, "Nothing's going on. They're going… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Wisdom can see the red, the rose, the stained and sculptured curve of grey, the charcoal scars of fire, and see around… — Judith Wright Copy Share Image
I remember the first thing I did when I found out I was illegal was to get rid of my thick Filipino… — Jose Antonio Vargas Copy Share Image
