Rose Quotes

Almost every morning when I go to the studio to work, I discover a fresh rose in the bud vase on my ...

A single rose can be my garden... a single friend, my world.

A brier rose whose buds yield fragrant harvest for the honey bee.

Mother Atkinson thought that every one should have a trade, or something to make a living out of , f...

Look back over the past, with its changing empires that rose and fell, and you can foresee the futur...

Only in art will the lion lie down with the lamb, and the rose grow without the thorn.

Only in art will the lion lie down with the lamb, and the rose grow without thorn.

She has lived and loved! There is no folded petal, no latent dewdrop, in this perfectly developed ro...

How pale the Princess is! Never have I seen her so pale. She is like the shadow of a white rose in a...

Any noseMay ravage with impunity a rose.

Would Jove appoint some flower to reign, in matchless beauty on the plain, the Rose (mankind will al...

Did you hear about the rose that grew from a crack in the concrete proving nature's laws wrong it le...

Beauty is an ecstasy it is as simple as hunger. There is really nothing to be said about it. It is l...

I was famous in our college for calm and impassionate discussion; for one whole summer, I rose at fi...

My teacher, my great cello teacher Leonard Rose, was such a great cellist, and nurturing man, very p...

Not thou, White rose, but thy Ensanguined sister is The dear companion of my heart's Shed blood.

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

Focus your energy on the fragrance and beauty of the petals not on the thorns.

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

There is a rose in every heart. Enlightenment is recognizing that rose.

In reality, we live in every one. Deep down there is a rose in every heart.

Deep down there is a rose in every heart.

He who wants a rose must respect her thorn.

The rose I gave you was an emblem of myheart,' said she; 'would you take it away andleave me here al...

And you are with us and one of us, and we are the people of the moon and the stars.

Our highest assurance of the goodness of Providence seems to me to rest in the flowers. All other th...

Can anyone remember love? It's like trying to summon up the smell of roses in a cellar. You might se...

In the last photograph of her, the bullet wound looked like a cheerful summer rose arranged just abo...

One of the most tragic things I know about human nature is that all of us tend to put off living. We...

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

Publishing a volume of verse is like dropping a rose petal down the Grand Canyon and waiting for the...

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

I once had a rose named after me and I was very flattered. But I was not pleased to read the descrip...

Beauty and love pass, I know... Oh, there's sadness, too. I suppose all great happiness is a little ...

Every orchid or rose or lizard or snake is the work of a dedicated and skilled breeder. There are th...

There was an old belief that in the embersOf all things their primordial form exists, And cunning al...