Wild Roses Quotes
- The redness was going out of the light now, the remains of the day were a fading pink, the color of wild roses. — Stephen King
- The honeysuckle was everywhere the day the letter arrived, like heat. Wild roses bloomed in hedges of tendrils and perfume. There were fat bees, dirigible… — Cathleen Schine
- Wild roses are fairest, and nature a better gardener than art. — Louisa May Alcott
- I know there is poor and hideous suffering, and I've seen the hungry and the guns that go to war. I have lived pain, and… — Ann Voskamp
- I have lived pain, and my life can tell: I only deepen the wound of the world when I neglect to give thanks the heavy… — Ann Voskamp