R Rose Quotes

Life is full of paradoxes, as roses are of thorns.

Dawn came on us like a betrayer; it seemed as though the new sun rose as an ally of our enemies to assist in our destruction.

The beauty and the scent of roses can be used as a medicine and the sun rays as a food.

Have you seen the roses? There's a whole lot of colours.

But he that dares not grasp the thorn Should never crave the rose.

If you let hydrogen gas alone for 13 billion years it will become giraffes, rose bushes and humans.

It's quite fitting that Slash is getting a star on the very street Axl Rose will one day be sleeping on.

Christ is the Son of God. He died to atone for men's sin, and after three days rose again. This is the most important fact in the universe. I die believing in Christ.

Now get that Rose, get that get that Rose A little Hennessy & Louis the Thirteenth

The Son of God died; it is by all means to be believed because it is absurd. And he was buried and rose again; the fact is certain, because it is impossible.

Two things cannot be in one place. Where you tend a rose, my lad, a thistle cannot grow.

Don't run away from grief, o’ soul/ Look for the remedy inside the pain/ because the rose came from the thorn/ and the ruby came from a stone.

I was expecting it to be cynical because I'm like that myself. I wouldn't want it to be all roses because life isn't like that.

The modest Rose puts forth a thorn,The humble sheep a threat'ning horn:While the Lily white shall in love delight,Nor a thorn nor a threat stain her beauty bright.

Few would dispute with the rose her claim to be the queen of flowers, for where is her equal to be found? Is she not God’s masterpiece?

Oh my luve's like a red, red rose, That's newly sprung in June; Oh my luve's like the melodie That's sweetly played in tune.

Cynic: an idealist whose rose-colored glasses have been removed, snapped in two and stomped into the ground, immediately improving his vision

We may never be martyrs but we can die to self, to sin, to the world, to our plans and ambitions. That is the significance of baptism; we died with Christ and rose to new life.

I fought against her, trying to mount some kind of defense, but it was like fighting Dimitri on crack.

A rose dreams of enjoying the company of bees, but none appears. The sun asks: “Aren’t you tired of waiting?” “Yes,” answers the rose, “but if I close my petals, I will wither and die.

A nothing we were, are, shall remain, flowering: the nothing--, the no one's rose.

For me, the original Guns N' Roses is the embodiment of a certain kind of chemistry that really couldn't be duplicated.

Rose-colored glasses are never made in bifocals. Nobody wants to read the small print in dreams.

The rose's rarest essence lives in the thorns.

A woman's love is like the morning dew. It's just as likely to settle on a horse turd as a rose.

Love planted a rose, and the world turned sweet.

I hate roses. Don't you? It's all right if you can hide them in a cutting garden, but I think a rose garden is the height of ick.

I think of love, and you, and my heart grows full and warm, and my breath stands still... I can feel a sunshine stealing into my soul and making it all summer, and every thorn, a rose.

The older I get the more I trust in the law according to which the rose and the lily bloom.

Jesus didn't just die to forgive you, He rose to live through you.

Every rose that is sweet-scented within, That rose is telling of the secrets of the Universal.

Of all the flowers, me thinks a rose is best.

And the marvellous rose became crimson, like the rose of the eastern sky. Crimson was the girdle of petals, and crimson as a ruby was the heart

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.

The Revelations of Devout and Learn'd Who rose before us, and as Prophets burn'd, Are all but Stories, which, awoke from Sleep They told their comrades, and to Sleep return'd.

A romantic, I think, picks the rose and is careless with the thorn.

I seek a form that my style cannot discover,a bud of thought that wants to be a rose.

Our lives are a mosaic of little things, like putting a rose in a vase on the table.

The purpose of pruning is to improve the quality of the roses, not to hurt the bush.

Staring into the mirror, I was surprised to see a haunted look in my brown eyes. There was pain there, pain and loss that even the nicest dress and makeup couldn't hide.

She is our moon. Our tidal pull. She is the rich deep beneath the sea, the buried treasure, the expression in the owl's eye, the perfume in the wild rose. She is what the water says when it moves.

Roses are red, violets are blue, so are my balls thanks to you.

Gather the roses of life today.

Footfalls echo in the memory, down the passage we did not take, towards the door we never opened, into the rose garden.

Life isn't all diamonds and rose... but it should be.

If you want good roses, sharpen your knife and harden your heart.

Blood is the rose of mysterious union.

Fewer things are lovelier to me than a full-blown rose when it opens up its heart.

The mind of a poet often performs miracles-a few coarse-grained words, apprehended become bullets and roses.

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