Yes, Roza. I did want you. I still do. I wish... we could be together. -Dimitri to Rose on their relationship — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Aspirin is so good for roses, brandy for sweet peas, and a squeeze of lemon-juice for the fleshy flowers, like begonias. — Gerald Durrell Copy Share Image
Strew on her roses, roses, And never a spray of yew! In quiet she reposes; Ah, would that I did too! — Matthew Arnold Copy Share Image
I would never have thought I would see Axl Rose, someone who was so important to rock 'n' roll. — Ryan Ross Copy Share Image
“sixty years old and lives for the 3 f's--friends, family, and France.” — Jamie Ivey Copy Share Image
“Briar Rose awakens to grace us with her gentle presence once more." "Shut up," says Vol. "Your thorns are showing.” — Nenia Campbell Copy Share Image
“Everyone will find what he's looking for. Nothing pleases everyone: this man gathers thorns, that one roses.” — Petronius Copy Share Image
Honor women! they entwine and weave heavenly roses in our earthly life. — Friedrich Schiller Copy Share Image
Drink wine. This is life eternal. This is all that youth will give you. It is the season for wine, roses and… — Omar Khayyam Copy Share Image
Numquam enim audiendi quod aliquis monachus super puerum incubuisset, quin statim post ipsum surrexisset puer. I have heard before of a monk… — Walter Map Copy Share Image
Slow buds the pink dawn like a rose From out night's gray and cloudy sheath; Softly and still it grows and grows,… — Sarah Chauncey Woolsey Copy Share Image
But a part of me lies buried in lace and roses on a riverbank in France-a part of me is broken off… — Elizabeth Wein Copy Share Image
But times are alter'd; trade's unfeeling train Usurp the land, and dispossess the swain; Along the lawn, where scatter'd hamlets rose, Unwieldy… — Oliver Goldsmith Copy Share Image
Tell me, is the rose naked or is that her only dress? Why do trees conceal the splendor of their roots? Who… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
It has been well said that an author who expects results from a first novel is in a position similar to that… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
And red is not the color of apples or roses or the dresses that pretty girls wear in the summertime. That is… — Rick Yancey Copy Share Image
“Plus, you're the last Dragomir. You're always going to be in the spotlight. Who’s she? Just another Ivashkov. There are tons of… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
The handkerchief dabbed at my forehead. 'Ouch! You'll have a fine-looking bruise tomorrow.' 'Then you'll be able to distinguish me from Rose.'… — Franny Billingsley Copy Share Image
I used to visit and revisit it a dozen times a day, and stand in deep contemplation over my vegetable progeny with… — Nathaniel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
In friendship's fragrant garden, There are flowers of every hue. Each with its own fair beauty And its gift of joy for… — Algernon Charles Swinburne Copy Share Image
To my surprise, I recognized Dimitri Belikov-Rose's boyfriend-among those doing crowd control. He was easy to spot since he was almost always… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
My sweet rose, my delicate flower, my lily of lilies, it is perhaps in prison that I am going to test the… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
When the rose is gone and the garden faded you will no longer hear the nightingale's song. The Beloved is all; the… — Rumi Copy Share Image
y feelings as a Christian points me to my Lord and Savior as a fighter. It points me to the man who… — Adolf Hitler Copy Share Image
