Rose Quotes

There are thorns everywhere, but along the path of vice, roses bloom above them.

There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass.

We called Pete Rose and Larry Bowa the soup spoons, because they were always stirring things up. Twenty years later, nothing's changed.

There are moments in which a rose is more important than a piece of bread

Pete Rose came over to the Phillies in '79 and he became the catalyst that helped us to put it all together.

In the embers shining bright A garden grows for thy delight, With roses yellow, red, and white. But, O my child, beware, beware! Touch not the roses growing there, For every rose a thorn doth bear.

If we spend our days waiting for fabulous roses we could miss the beauty and wonder of the tiny forget-me-nots that are all around us.

She who loves roses must be patient and not cry out when she is pierced by thorns.

Pull the thorn of existence out of the heart! Fast! For when you do, you will see thousands of rose gardens in yourself.

I'm Gentleman Death in silk and lace, come to put out the candles. The canker in the heart of the rose.

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.

In the orchard and rose garden I long to see your face. In the taste of Sweetness I long to kiss your lips. In the shadows of passion I long for your love.

Flowers of all hue, and without thorn the rose.

I'd love to have the whole place swimming in roses

Rose of all Roses, Rose of all the World! You, too, have come where the dim tides are hurled. Upon the wharves of sorrow, and heard ring The bell that calls us on; the sweet far thing.

Very old are the woods; And the buds that break Out of the brier's boughs, When March winds wake, So old with their beauty are-- Oh, no man knows Through what wild centuries Roves back the rose.

I'll tell you how the Sun rose.

A picture of Christ was hung in the back of a pulpit. When the minister rose to speak one Sunday morning, a little boy asked his mother, 'Mother, who is that man who stands so we can't see Jesus?'

In the darkness, who would answer for the color of a rose, Or the vestments of the May moth and the pilgrimage it goes?

The sharp thorn often produces delicate roses.

The lily and the rose in her fair face striving for precedence.

Ah, on what little things does happiness depend! I have read all that the wise men have written, and all the secrets of philosophy are mine, yet for want of a red rose is my life made wretched.

Pete Rose has three thousand hits and three thousand fourteen overall.

Prayer is the ascending vapor which supplies The showers of blessing, and the stream that flows Through earth's dry places, till on every side "The wilderness shall blossom as the rose.

Pete (Rose) doesn't run with celebrities and he can't stand the phonies. His big buddy in LA ain't Sinatra, it's a funny old groundskeeper.

Perez Hilton is an irritating wasp in the beautiful rose garden that is my life.

The history of the world is full of men who rose to leadership, by sheer force of self-confidence, bravery and tenacity.

My life is like the summer rose That opens to the morning sky, But ere the shades of evening close Is scattered on the ground - to die.

A tulip doesn't strive to impress anyone. It doesn't struggle to be different than a rose. It doesn't have to. It is different. And there's room in the garden for every flower.

Plant now the roses of Hope, Love, Promise, God Consciousness, and the Glory of your Soul.

What the woman who labors wants is the right to live, not simply exist ... the right to life, and the sun and music and art ... The worker must have bread, but she must have roses too.

The rose blinds the sharpshooting champions.

There is simply the rose; it is perfect in every moment of its existence.

The bee, though it finds every rose has a thorn, comes back loaded with honey from his rambles; and why should not other tourists do the same?

I will soothe you and heal you, I will bring you roses. I too have been covered with thorns.

Even for the dead I will not bind my soul to grief, death cannot long divide; for is it not as if the rose that climbed my garden wall had bloomed the other side?

If Jesus rose from the dead, then you have to accept all he said.

What you have despised in yourself as a thorn opens into a rose.

You know why Guns n' Roses aren't a good band? Because no black people listen to them.

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

The moment the curtain rose on that first ballet, I knew something wonderful and new had come into my life. I can still see the first scene. The ballet was Divertimento No. 15

La Vie En Rose. It is the French way of saying, 'I am looking at the world through rose-coloured glasses.'

Yon rosebuds in the morning-dew, how pure amang the leaves sae green!

That's my main thing: I want to be on the level those guys [Derrick Rose,Russell Westbrook, Kevin Durant] are on.

As we rose over the rooftops I caught my breath-well, if you can catch your breath underwater.

The word was enough. It ran like fire along the line, from man to man, and rose into a shout, with which they sprang forward upon the enemy, now not 30 yards away.

My lady's presence makes the roses red, because to see her lips they blush for shame.

Also, when you think about a show that you used to watch as a kid or as a teenager, you look at it through sort of rose colored glasses when you remember it.

The fountain of love is the rose and the lily, the sun and the dove.

The first thing I ever wanted to be was a backup singer for Guns 'n' Roses.