The Doctor: The Fourth Great and Bountiful Human Empire. And there it is: planet Earth at its height. Covered with megacities, five… — Russell T Davies Copy Share Image
You send me all these roses. Every time I think the last bouquet has arrived, finally, another turns up. I’m running out… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
The mind does not create what it perceives, any more than the eye creates the rose. — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
I know the colour rose, and it is lovely, But not when it ripens in a tumour; And healing greens, leaves and… — Dannie Abse Copy Share Image
The lily and the rose in her fair face striving for precedence. — Nathaniel Parker Willis Copy Share Image
A hero called Adin rose from the ranks of the people. He was an ordinary man, a blacksmith who made swords and… — Emily Rodda Copy Share Image
See the land, her Easter keeping, Rises as her Maker rose. Seeds, so long in darkness sleeping, Burst at last from winter… — Charles Kingsley Copy Share Image
Well, I didn't need them. I didn't need anyone. I was Lola Rose. I just wished I looked more like my idea… — Jacqueline Wilson Copy Share Image
When I try to describe how I feel when you hold me, I get butterflies, I hear lullabies, it's hard to explain… — Christina Aguilera Copy Share Image
Said a skunk to a tube-rose, "See how swiftly I run, while you cannot walk nor even creep." Said the tube-rose to… — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
I never revolted in vain, as a rebel or as a tyrant, but I rose seeking reformation for the nation of my… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
My dear October, we are bound by an enchanted rose made from the hair of a Duchess, and my blood is covering… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
That first snowdrop, the flowering of the rose you pruned, a lettuce you grew from seed, the robin singing just for you.… — Monty Don Copy Share Image
“- Then… it was like… I don’t even know how to describe it. Color and light and music and life and joy… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I rose from marsh mud algae, equisetum, willows, sweet green, noisy birds and frogs. — Lorine Niedecker Copy Share Image
Parting they seemed to tread upon the air, Twin roses by the zephyr blown apart Only to meet again more close. — John Keats Copy Share Image
What was said to the rose that made it open, was said to me, here in my chest. — Rumi Copy Share Image
I would say that if you don't believe that Jesus of Nazareth was the Christ and Messiah, and that he rose again… — Christopher Hitchens Copy Share Image
I struggled with being in the public eye, losing my anonymity when my star rose quickly in the late 90's. But I… — Paula Cole Copy Share Image
If I look upon my whole life, I cannot think of another time when I felt more comfortable: when I had no… — Amy Tan Copy Share Image
As we rose over the rooftops I caught my breath-well, if you can catch your breath underwater. — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
A profusion of pink roses being ragged in the rain speaks to me of all gentleness and its enduring. — William Carlos Williams Copy Share Image
There's so much to appreciate about my life every single day, and I make a big point of taking time to smell… — Josie Maran Copy Share Image
