Rose Quotes - Page 3

It's awful to be rich and mind-boggingly handsome and have women fawn over you. My heart bleeds for you. Poor dear, how do you manage?

Beauty and love pass, I know... Oh, there's sadness, too. I suppose all great happiness is a little sad. Beauty means the scent of roses and then the death of roses-

Love is the only rose whose thorn's prick is sweet.

Sometimes talking to you is like talking to myself: pretty damned annoying.

A rose can never be a sunflower, and a sunflower can never be a rose. All flowers are beautiful in their own way, and that's like women too.

Kiss her gypsy soul and love her for the wild rose she is.

Publishing a book of poetry is like dropping a rose petal down the Grand Canyon and waiting for the echo.

Can a rose survive in winter?

I am always positive, prosperous-minded and filled with self-confidence.

We live in everyone. I live in you. You live in me. There is no gap, no distance.

I’d said it before and meant it: Alive or undead, the love of my life was a badass.

The rose I gave you was an emblem of myheart,' said she; 'would you take it away andleave me here alone?' 'Would you give me your hand too, if I askedit?' 'Have I not said enough?

It is a fact that the human heart differs from all other species. While its function to the body is the same of all animals, its participation with human soul is both rhapsodic and fatal. -Rose

Galen!" The crown princess flung herself into her husband's arms with a glad cry. The other princesses shrieked and threw themselves at their brother-in-law only a moment later.

I wanted to shut my mind, that my thoughts might closeon my own peace, I wanted to closethe peace of my love in my heartlike dew in a dark rose."From "Philip Speaks

In the last photograph of her, the bullet wound looked like a cheerful summer rose arranged just above her left ear. A few petals had fallen on her kaffan, the white shroud she was wrapped in before she was laid to rest.

All these pricks gathering around her body, trying to reach and pierce her rose.

Any noseMay ravage with impunity a rose.

Everyone will say I'm insane, but I don't care, Rose. Is it insane to marry the girl I love? A girl with golden brown hair, with gifts of beauty and goodness and storytelling?

Whenever we see a deserted rose, we immediately think about a broken relationship and we imagine the sadness they went through without thinking the poor dead rose ever!

He hesitated for a moment. Then he said softly, "I love you, Mother." He took my hand and kissed it, and folded my fingers round the stem of the rose. He had stripped it of its thorns.

This isn't a Christmas special! This is my life. In the real world, miracles and goodness just don't happen.

A flawed rose is better than a flawless dandy lion.

Daisies that bring you joy are better than roses that bring you sorrow.

Rose, we are here today. Tomorrow we don’t know where life will take us to. So, as long as we have today in our hands, let’s not slip it from our hands. Let’s live it!

There is no way to find a logical way to deal with this when logic isn't involved.