The spiritual path is not strewn with roses.
You can't always be like 'sunshine and roses'. I like a little bit of darkness.
The worker must have bread, but she must have roses too.
Sometimes the scariest things in life aren’t the Vampires and the Werewolves, sometimes there are things even God doesn’t want to know about. Which is why he created the Devil's Roses.
Every Valentine's Day, the student council sponsered a holiday fundraiser by selling roses that would be delievered in class. The roses came in four colors:white, yellow, red, pink, and the subtleties of thier meaning were parsed and analyzed by the female population to no end. Mimi had always understood it thus:white for love, yellow for friendship, red for passion, and pink for a secret crush.
Her perfume was a mixture of roses and tear gas.
Women are as roses, whose fair flower, being once displayed, doth fall that very hour.
Flowers die and wine gets consumed. Both are lovely. I appreciate both. Wine and roses. I actually had someone bring me a lobe of foie gras once.
Roses are red, violets are blue, I'm schizophrenic, and so am I.
Ah, there should be a young man, ein schone Junge carrying Blumen, a bouquet of roses. There should be cold Rhine wine and Strausswaltzes, and on the long way home kisses in the shadow of an archway, like a Cinderella.
The scary thing is that this band was founded in 1988, and back then it was Guns N' Roses, L. A. Guns and , like, 'What chick am I gonna be with tonight?' - it was that mentality, you know, around a keg.
The gardener gives us roses, not gardeners.
When you are passionate about life, it keeps you young. Sometimes I wake up at 4:00 am just to see how my roses look.
No time to grieve for roses when the forests are burning.
Go inwards. Find your inner space, and suddenly, you will find an explosion of light, of beauty, of ecstasy -as if suddenly thousands of roses have blossomed within you and you are full of their fragrance.
If you love the roses, that is ordinary; if you love the weeds, that is extraordinary! Rather than being common, be extraordinary!
And over one more set of hills, along the sea, the last roses have opened their factories of sweetness and are giving it back to the world. If I had another life I would want to spend it all on some unstinting happiness.
I'd love to have the whole place swimming in roses
Rocket ships are exciting but so are roses on a birthday.
Fire beats roses again.