From the ruins, lonely and inexplicable as the sphinx, rose the Empire State Building. — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
I could learn photography. That could be something to want. I could photograph children. I could have my own children. I would… — Gia Carangi Copy Share Image
I believe flowers have souls. I have known roses that I expect to meet in heaven. — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
I grew up listening to my dad, a miner who rose through the ranks to be the mine superintendent in Coalwood, W.V.… — Homer Hickam Copy Share Image
Some people have written that my writing has helped them go on. It has helped me too. The writing, the roses, the… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
Darling Daddy, This is Rose. So flames went all up the kitchen wall. Saffron called the fire brigade and the police came… — Hilary McKay Copy Share Image
You know those adages about smelling the roses and chasing butterflies? The markets are my butterflies and my roses. — Bill Gross Copy Share Image
It always seemed to me that the herbaceous peony is the very epitome of June. Larger than any rose, it has something… — Vita Sackville-West Copy Share Image
“I felt the fangs against my neck and knew I was going to die. It was horrible. I wanted to live so,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Her sister [June Havoc] said the musical portrayed who Gypsy [Rose Lee] wanted to be before the burlesque thing happened she wanted… — Karen Abbott Copy Share Image
Now's the time when children's noses All become as red as roses And the colour of their faces Makes me think of… — Katherine Mansfield Copy Share Image
Iris all hues, roses, and jessamine Reared high their flourished heads between, and wrought Mosaic; underfoot the violet, Crocus, and hyacinth with… — John Milton Copy Share Image
Here and there one sees the blush of wild rose haws or the warmth of orange fruit on the bittersweet, and back… — Hal Borland Copy Share Image
She is a mortal danger without meaning to be one; she's exquisite without giving ita thought; shes a trap set by nature,… — Edmond Rostand Copy Share Image
“So, if he wants to treat me like I’m ten instead of twenty, that’s okay. If he wants to have one of… — Tish Thawer Copy Share Image
Rose was so full of life and passion that sometimes she seemed more human than I was. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
When the rose and the cross are united the alchemical marriage is complete and the drama ends. Then we wake from history… — Robert Anton Wilson Copy Share Image
Praise is the beauty of a Christian. What wings are to a bird, what fruit is to the tree, what the rose… — Charles Spurgeon Copy Share Image
When I became a father, all that stuff rose up again from the back of my mind. I suddenly realised how uninvolved… — Juergen Teller Copy Share Image
You follow the same paths of thought as before. Only, they appear strewn with roses. — Walter Benjamin Copy Share Image
Dead fields under a November sky, scattered rose petals brown and turning up at the edges, empty pools scummed with algae, rot,… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
People where you live," the little prince said, "grow five thousand roses in one garden... yet they don't find what they're looking… — Antoine de Saint-Exupery Copy Share Image
The incident with Dawn hadn't been one of my finer moments. I honestly hadn't expected to break any bones when I shoved… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Home they brought her warrior dead: She nor swooned, nor uttered cry: All her maidens, watching, said, 'She must weep or she… — Colleen Houck Copy Share Image
We must have books for recreation and entertainment, as well as books for instruction and for business; the former are agreeable, the… — Honore de Balzac Copy Share Image