Best 981 of Rose quotes - MyQuotes

By Anonym 13 Sep

Jean Ingelow

A birthday:-and now a day that rose With much of hope, with meaning rife- A thoughtful day from dawn to close: The middle day of human life.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Theo Rossi

I jog at the Rose Bowl, and I collect antique and vintage furniture, so I'm there every few weeks for the flea market.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Richelle Mead

Stop fighting me!" he said, trying to pull on the arm he held. He was in a precarious position himself, straddling the rail as he tried to lean over far enough to get me and actually hold onto me. “Let go of me!” I yelled back. But he was too strong and managed to haul most of me over the rail, enough so that I wasn’t in total danger of falling again. See, here’s the thing. In that moment before I let go, I really had been contemplating my death. I’d come to terms with it and accepted it. I also, however, had known Dimitri might do something exactly like this. He was just that fast and that good. That was why I was holding my stake in the hand that was dangling free. I looked him in the eye. "I will always love you." Then I plunged the stake into his chest. It wasn’t as precise a blow as I would have liked, not with the skilled way he was dodging. I struggled to get the stake in deep enough to his heart, unsure if I could do it from this angle. Then, his struggles stopped. His eyes stared at me, stunned, and his lips parted, almost into a smile, albeit a grisly and pained one. "That’s what I was supposed to say. . .” he gasped out. Those were his last words.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Ilona Andrews

You’re a prickly, stubborn, spirited woman.” “Don’t forget crude, rude, and vulgar.” “Only when it suits you. You’re sly when occasion calls for it, direct to the point of forgetting tact even exists, sarcastic, fierce, I did mention stubborn, didn’t I?” “Yes,” she said dryly. “You’re also smart, kind, gentle, beautiful, and always cling to your personal integrity, even when it’s in your best interests to abandon it.” A little warm feeling spread through her chest, and even her natural suspicion that he was lying couldn’t quite extinguish it. Where was he going with this? “You’re also quite funny,” he said. “Oh, I amuse you?” He gave her one of his devastating, slightly wicked smiles. “You have no idea.” Arrogant ass. “And all of that means what?” “Just that I mean to have you.” She frowned at him. “I mean to have you, Rose, you and all of your thorns. I’m a disagreeable and stubborn bastard, but I’m not a fool. You didn’t really expect me to pass you up, did you?

By Anonym 14 Sep

Mikhail Lermontov

It is sad to see a young man's fondest hopes and dreams shattered when the rose-colured veil is plucked away and he sees the actions and feelings of men for what they are. But he still has the hope of replacing his old illusions with others, just as fleeting, but also just as sweet.

By Anonym 15 Sep

James Crumley

...the sun rose each morning to stare into my face with the blank but touching gaze of a lovely retarded child.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Stephen King

She's the Queen Bitch of Castle Hell. If you mess with her, she'll eat you alive.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Sukarno

Rose never propagandize its fragrant, but its own fragrance spreads through its surrounding.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Winfield Townley Scott

A million butterflies rose up from South America, All together, and flew in a gold storm toward Spain.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Clive Barker

The sun rose like a stripper, keeping its glory well covered by cloud till it seemed there'd be no show at all.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Michele Bachmann

The Tea Party is an organic, spontaneous movement that rose up in opposition to to the Pelosi-Reid-Obama agenda.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Jane Austen

He listened to her with silent attention, and on her ceasing to speak, rose directly from his seat, and after saying in a voice of emotion, 'To your sister I wish all imaginable happiness; to Willoughby, that he may endeavor to deserve her,' took leave, and went away.

By Anonym 15 Sep

William Ernest Henley

Who but knows How it goes! Life's a last year's Nightingale, Love's a last year's rose.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Gertrude Stein

When I said. A rose is a rose is a rose. And then later made that into a ring I made poetry and what did I do I caressed completely caressed and addressed a noun.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Richelle Mead

the rest of the guardians are all checking out the explosion," I realised. Pieces began coming together-including Lissa's lack of surprise over the commotion. "Oh no. You had Christian blow up ancient Moroi artifacts." "Of course not," said Eddie. He seemed shocked that I would have suggested such an atrocity. "Other fire users would be able to tell if he did." "Well, that's something," I said. I should have had more faith in their sanity. Or maybe not. "We used C4," explained Mikhail. "Where on earth did you-

By Anonym 13 Sep

Lee Strobel

I don't believe in reincarnation because there's an expert on this question, and he's Jesus of Nazareth. He's the only person in history who died, rose from the dead, and spoke authoritatively on this question. And Jesus says reincarnation doesn't happen. He says that there's only one death and after that comes the judgment.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Shams Tabrizi

If you want to change the way others treat you, you should first change the way you treat yourself. Unless you learn to love yourself, fully and sincerely, there is no way you can be loved. Once you achieve that stage, however, be thankful for every thorn that others might throw at you. It is a sign that you will soon be showered in roses.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Chirag Tulsiani

A rose without its thorns would be too perfect to be admired. Similarly, people without imperfections would be apathetic.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Girl Talk

I was into alternative stuff, but I was also open to a little bit of hard rock and metal, like Guns N' Roses, Metallica.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Sindi Hysi

What's rose? A tragic or romantic flower?

By Anonym 14 Sep

Suzanne Collins

Positioned on my dresser, that white-as-snow rose is a personal message to me. It speaks of unfinished business. It whispers, I can find you. I can reach you. Perhaps I am watching you now.

By Anonym 14 Sep

James Cameron

Rose: You have a gift Jack, you do. You see people. Jack: I see you. Rose: And? Jack: You wouldn't have jumped.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Robert Louis Stevenson

Let first the onion flourish there, Rose among roots, the maiden-fair, Wine-scented and poetic soul Of the capacious salad bowl.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Rudolf Steiner

Each one of us has it in themselves to be a free spirit, just as every rose bud has in it a rose.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Abdellatif Kechiche

I had started out with the intent to make a love story and something not so grave or so dark.So I went into this saying, "I want to do a love story, not to be seen with rose-colored glasses, but not as heavy." As it turned out, it surprised me the place where it led actually was something so painful. I identified so much with them that I experienced a lot of that suffering as well.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Maggie Stiefvater

From Ronan's room, he heard Noah's laugh. He and Ronan were throwing various objects from the second-story window to the parking low below. There was a terrific crash. Ronan's voice rose, exasperated. "Not that one, Noah.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Seiji Kaneko

LOVE is like a burden ROSE, but a burden LOVE is never been a beautiful ROSE.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Marissa Meyer

She is a rose, Jest. Lovely on the eyes, yes, but such thorns are not to be ignored.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Eleanor Perenyi

Or perhaps you notice a congregation of ladybugs on a rose stalk. Don't invoke the old nursery saying and ask them to fly away home. Their house is not on fire. Your roses are, with aphids, which the ladybugs are feeding on - and you can bless yourself that they have come to your rescue.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Amit Ray

In reality, we live in everyone. I live in you. You live in me. There is no gap, no distance. We all are eternally one.

By Anonym 14 Sep

James Richardson

It is by now proverbial that every proverb has its opposite. For every Time is money there is a Stop and smell the roses. When someone says You never stand in the same river twice someone else has already replied There is nothing new under the sun. In the mind's arithmetic, 1 plus -1 equals 2. Truths are not quantities but scripts: Become for a moment the mind in which this is true.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Paula Cole

I struggled with being in the public eye, losing my anonymity when my star rose quickly in the late 90's. But I need the challenge of showing up and getting up there to spill my guts and connect with my loyal folks.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Carl Honore

Out of the Slow Food movement has grown something called the Slow Cities movement, which has started in Italy but has spread right across Europe and beyond. And in this, towns begin to rethink how they organize the urban landscape so that people are encouraged to slow down and smell the roses and connect with one another.

By Anonym 13 Sep

John Greenleaf Whittier

A faint blush melting through the light of thy transparent cheek like a rose-leaf bathed in dew.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Soroosh Shahrivar

Dubai, with all of its glitz and glamour rose in the heart of the desert.

By Anonym 14 Sep

George Eliot

I think I am quite wicked with roses. I like to gather them, and smell them till they have no scent left.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Cecil Beaton

After twenty annual visits, I am still surprised each time I return to see this giant asparagus bed of alabaster and rose and green skyscrapers.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Jaggi Vasudev

When we say "transformation," it means that nothing of the old has remained. Something totally new has flowered within you. Now you look at a rose plant that is full of thorns. Springtime came and rose flowers burst out — it is a transformation. The thorns are still there — there are more thorns than flowers — but we do not call it a thorn plant. We call it a rose plant because of that single rose. Everyone's attention goes more towards that single rose than a hundred thorns that are on the plant, isn't it? So all the thorns in you, maybe you cannot remove them right now, but if one rose flower blossoms, everyone is willing to overlook those things.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Elizabeth Barrett Browning

You smell a rose through a fence: If two should smell it, what matter?

By Anonym 13 Sep

Brian Grazer

I like BBC news, I like some London news because you can get it earlier then anywhere else. I like Charlie Rose a lot.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Walter Map

Numquam enim audiendi quod aliquis monachus super puerum incubuisset, quin statim post ipsum surrexisset puer. I have heard before of a monk throwing himself on a boy, but the boyalways rose again afterwards.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Robert Bulwer-lytton

No star ever rose or set without influence somewhere.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Ralph Waldo Emerson

It is true that genius takes its rise out of the mountains of rectitude; that all beauty and power which men covet are somehow born out of that Alpine district; that any extraordinary degree of beauty in man or woman involves a moral charm.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Ella Maillart

I am sure that instinctively we wish to be everything, to possess it-why cut the rose or marry the man, otherwise?

By Anonym 13 Sep

Wilkie Collins

I haven't much time to be fond of anything. But when I have a moment's fondness to bestow, most times the roses get it.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Anne Mazer

Roses are red, violets are blue, I'm sick of this poem, you probably are too.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Richelle Mead

I always love it whenever Rose delivers one of her witty one-liners—particularly when it’s a completely serious situation. The contrast always amuses me, but then, I’m biased.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Pope Francis

Whenever I have a problem, I ask the Saint (Thérèse of Lisieux) not to solve it, but to take it into her hands and to help me accept it and I almost always receive a white rose as a sign.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Thelma Golden

As a child, our house had a backyard lined with roses tended vigilantly by my mother. So the fragrance fills me with nostalgia for my youth.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Anna Sheehan

A fierce hand gripped my chest, squeezing my lungs. No. it wasn't my lungs. It was my heart. It was breaking. Wasn't I stronger than this?