“Le spine della rosa sono nacoste dal fiore: the thorns of the rose are hidden by the bloom.” — Lynda La Plante Copy Share Image
Pete Rose may not make the Hall of Fame, but a statue of him is going to be erected outside the Cincinnati… — Frank Deford Copy Share Image
Love wasn't a thing you fell in, but rose to. It was what stopped you from falling. — Darin Strauss Copy Share Image
Roses are red, And ready for plucking, You're sixteen, And ready for high school. — Kurt Vonnegut Copy Share Image
The rose saith in the dewy morn, I am most fair; Yet all my loveliness is born Upon a thorn. — Christina Rossetti Copy Share Image
“When the rose opens its heart, you will smell the fragrance of its soul.” — Jit Sharma Copy Share Image
Our lives are a mosaic of little things, like putting a rose in a vase on the table. — Ingrid Trobisch Copy Share Image
The earth has disappeared beneath my feet, It fled from all my ecstasy. Now like a singing air creature I feel the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
They [Adolf Hitler and Eva Braun] had their disagreements, it wasn't all sunshine and roses, but it isn't that way for any… — Gretl Braun Copy Share Image
“Cheer up, my dear," said Rose, leaning affectionately on her husband's arm; "it is altogether addition and not subtraction; you have not… — Martha Finley Copy Share Image
If we cut open the bud of a beautiful rose in order to see how it is 'packed' and what it is… — Ian Gardner Copy Share Image
...she had come long ago to understand that loneliness was the curse of those who were free, even of all those who… — Louis Bromfield Copy Share Image
I read in a book once that a rose by any other name would smell as sweet, but I've never been able… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Loveliest of lovely things are they, On earth, that soonest pass away. The rose that lives its little hour Is prized beyond… — William C. Bryant Copy Share Image
Go, lovely rose, Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How… — Edmund Waller Copy Share Image
If I take things slowly today in order to appreciate life better, and if I take time to listen to the messages… — John S. Hall Copy Share Image
There’s something amazing about this life. The very same worldly attribute that causes us pain is also what gives us relief: Nothing… — Yasmin Mogahed Copy Share Image
“Have you ever given anyone a red rose?" Grant asked. I looked at him as if he was trying to force-feed me… — Vanessa Diffenbaugh Copy Share Image
John rose to his feet and apologized to Holiday. Her mom seethed. Her dad tried to talk to her seething mom. Holiday… — C.C. Hunter Copy Share Image
He listened to her with silent attention, and on her ceasing to speak, rose directly from his seat, and after saying in… — Jane Austen Copy Share Image
There was just one moon. That familiar, yellow, solitary moon. The same moon that silently floated over fields of pampas grass, the… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
Albus Severus," Harry said quietly, so that nobody but Ginny could hear, and she was tactful enough to pretend to be waving… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I've been wanting to do that for a very long time," I growled Victor smiled through the pain and the blood. "Of… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Roses can grow in slums just as weeds can grow around mansions. — Richard Paul Evans Copy Share Image