R. Rose Quotes
Sadly, like many times in life, including winning the lottery, we don’t always get what we wish for.
With every step, I cursed the person who had ever invented the saying: “Speak of the devil”. Clearly, they had no sympathy for me!
Hecate smelt the odour of death as clearly as she might smell the wonderful, scented fragrance of blooming flowers in springtime or the delicious smell of dinner wafting down the hallway.
I guess that the goddess Venus wasn’t on my side with this fine specimen of the male gender!
His tricks had raised the temperature of the room considerably, although I was pretty sure his presence alone had that effect.
How could I suddenly go from a person who had struggled to dissect an already dead mouse, to someone who was willing to murder a human being? There was no logic to it!
It his mind, they reminded him of ‘Tweedle Dee’ and ‘Tweedle Dum’, with an extra emphasise placed on the ‘Dum’!
So much for a “Happy Halloween!” I thought sarcastically. I should wear a huge sign around my neck from now onwards that reads: ‘Stay clear of me if you want your party to survive the night’!
A woman's heart is much stronger than a man's. They are weak creatures, dear. Weak, and often far more insecure than they present on the outside. Trust your love, child. The rest will follow.
Maybe if we focused on being light & less on the dark, we might actually see things change.
Two years could change so much under the facade of changing nothing at all.
The beauty of the universe consists not only of unity in variety, but also of variety in unity.
She was the kind of art that was so valuable it wasn't even for sale, and she smiled when she saw Ash. His pulse jumped.
I think beauty is rarely worth the trouble.” Shahrzad gripped Irsa’s hand tighter in sisterly solidarity. “But I am worth a great deal more than what you see.
Spend lavishly on creams. Wash your hair with henna at the first sign of gray. Never spend one minute thinking about what you do not have. And most importantly, indulge in everything but love.
The guitar poured out its soul, its history, its dreams, its pain, its victories, its secrets. The guitar’s strings purred with blues and ended with a haunting solitary song with no lyrics.
The guitar breathed. It inhaled and exhaled, and music filled the shop as the instrument picked the heartbreak of generations.
A real musician ain’t gonna choose his own guitar like an evil master choosing his slave. The guitar will choose his master and when he does, you’ll know it.
The place cast a spell on me, a lovely spell that seduced me one one breath at a time.
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
Quiet, � she hissed at me, her voice shockingly aggressive for such a small person. “Otherwise, I’ll shut you up myself.
Of course they were eaten, � he retorted, his eyes flashing in cold humour. “Trolls generally aren’t exactly renowned for being vegetarians.
It’s tough, but if you want to survive, sometimes you have to do the seemingly impossible.
Humans must experience suffering in order to comprehend the importance of their existence. -- Masaaki Hisakawa (Chapter 4)
He had not been tossed aside by time, but lost in it.
From barren brown stems to glistening leaf-buds
This is your karma. You do not understand now, but you will understand later. The source of pain is within your own larger expression of being.
my life was lived through falling rainso call on me if there be pain
As long as some sufferThe River Flows ForeverAs long as there is painThe River Flows ForeverAs strong as a smile can beThe River will Flow Forever
Pain is a part of life. I hated that fact. I would be much happier without it but then it wouldn't be my life.
A trickle of blood slid down his arm.He felt nothing. He only saw it.Because nothing hurt like missing her.He suspected nothing ever would
She had thought about that moment so often during the past few years it had dried out. It was stale, like old, odourless potpourri. But she still want back to it, because it was the only one.
As I searched for food perfection, and as I gained weight, I began to realize that the race for perfection in anything was the path to destruction.
There’s secrets hiding inside this six-string just waitin’ for somebody to find ‘em and turn ‘em into music.
As he farmed, hard labor left his hands callused, the sun bleached his hair, his face leathered, and his heart throbbed with music.
A song rises up from the belly of my pastand rocks me in the bosom of buried memories.
Your smile breaks my heart, And your laughter burns my skin, And if I had to tell you how I feel, That's where I'd begin.
I felt the joy of knowing that in some small way I had fought back against someone who wanted to rule me against my will. I said no.
The power of the human mind is unstoppable. It can make bad things Great and good things Worst! Use it accordingly. - myselfRMD
They ordered the exterminationof all minds they couldn't control
There is an undeniable web connecting incidents such as the rise to power of dictators... poverty and the perception of human beings as disposable property.
Enzo inherited a throne. Giulietta relied on her royal blood. Queen Maeve rules Beldain because she was born to it. But true rulers are not born. We are made.
I have spent my entire life thinking of the Inquisitors as things, soulless creatures. But they are just men. Men can be swayed, and I have the power to do it.
Scratch the heresy and you will find the leper. Every battle against heresy wants only this: to keep the leper as he is.