If the rose is beautiful flower, it is also because it opens. (Si la rose est belle fleur, – C’est aussi parce qu’elle s’ouvre.)

Love flows like flowers, and grows like water. I’m so thirsty for romance I could drink a dozen roses.

Rose pictured him standing at the boundary of the Ogletree house in that enormous fur cape, with a giant sword sticking over his shoulder, roaring at the top of his lungs and then being upset...

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

Yet, it had been Dimitri’s gentleness and thoughtfulness mixed with that deadliness that made him so wonderful. The same hands that wielded stakes with such precision would carefully brush the hair out of my face....

A rose, isn’t quite as beautiful as it once was, when after its thorn pricks you.

While trying to protect the republic, the conspirators in Julius Caesar enable Mark Antony to triumph. In Rose Rage, the more Henry VI tries to fix things, the more they go wrong.

It’s awful to be rich and mind-boggingly handsome and have women fawn over you. My heart bleeds for you. Poor dear, how do you manage?

red the colour of the rosered the colour of your lipsred the colour of your tongue….red the colour of your heart……red the colour of your passion…..

What’s that?” he asked, when I stood beside him again.”Halos,” I said with a grin. “For heavenly creatures like us.””That might be a stretch.

The training part,” I guessed.”Yup. You’re going to be Dimitri’s partner.”A moment of funny silence fell, probably not noticeable to anyone except Dimitri and me. Our eyes met.”Guarding partner,” Dimitri clarified unnecessarily, like maybe he...

Dmitri was in my arms.

You could help someone else in a relationship. you could strengthen them and support them. but you couldn’t actually do everything for them. you couldn’t solve all their problems.

So what if he is not part of my present but he is in my future, I know. And everyday I’m going a step closer to my future, to him.

I wish I could grow swords like I can roses. Wouldn’t war be so romantic then? Then the U.S. could really show the world how much it loves it.

Rose put down her fork. “Lord Submarine…” “Camarine.” “Whatever.

James started to laugh. His chin hurt where she’d smacked him twice, his foot throbbed where she’d stepped on it, and his entire body felt as if he’d swum through a rosebush, which wasn’t as...

and afterward, after it was done, it was too much, and I felt like I was going to… I don’t know…. explode, and it was just too much, I had to let it out you...

Did you know,” he said slowly, “That Victor Dashkov is sitting on your bed?””Yeah,” I said. “It was kind of a shock to us too.

I’ve been wanting to do that for a very long time,” I growledVictor smiled through the pain and the blood. “Of course you have. I used to think Belikov was the savage one, but it’s...

I came from the gutter and i rose into a flower

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

Of all the flowers from a rose to a carnation, I’d die for reincarnation.

Saepe creat molles aspera spina rosas” – “Often the prickly thorn produces tender roses

I should go,” I said thickly. “Let me know when you want to start practice again. And thanks for…talking.”I started to turn; then I heard him say abruptly, “No.”I glanced back. “What?”He held my gaze,...

I also never would have imagined I’d quote back a church lesson, but when the rest of the crowd stood up to take communion, I found myself saying to Dimitri: “Don’t you think that if...

I sighed and gestured toward him. “I’ll take him.” In an undertone, I added, “Don’t let me down, Zmey.

It’s only their fight club, Liss,” I said, having no need for her side of the conversation, “Nothing’s going on. They’re going to talk punches and kicking and other boring stuff.” Well, actually that stuff...

All these pricks gathering around her body, trying to reach and pierce her rose.

Well, I didn’t need them.I didn’t need anyone. I was Lola Rose.I just wished I looked more like my idea of Lola Rose.

Well, I thought I’d stick them into my nose and impersonate a walrus, but if you insist, I’ll swallow them.

Psalm 37:44 Delight thyself also in the LORD: and he shall give thee the desires of thine heart.

Wow. What’d he do to deserve that? Rescue orphans from a burning building? If so, you might want to make sure he didn’t set the building on fire in the first place.

Because it gives him and excuse to be around her–without making it look like he gave in first. That way, he can still seem manly.” “That’s ridiculous.” Especially the part about Christian being manly. “Guys...

If you try to turn me against Lissa one more time the stories are going to be about you bleeding because I’ll have ripped your throat out!

My hatred notwithstanding, I had to admit Dimitri Beli-whatever was pretty smart

She might not be cinderella to lose her shoe to find her prince or Rapunzel for that matter who will lift him up to set her free only to be lost in him, or Snow-white...

Learn from your past and shut the door behind to live in present.Our past is just like a dry rose which was once a rose with all colors of life, with sweet fragrance, with soft...

A rose is a mix of thorns with a flower, and is therefore half fuck you and half fuck me. If I gave you a dozen, would you fuck me 12 times?

Loving for beauty is like vowing a lifetime commitment to a rose. No-matter how sweet-scented or pink “petald”, every rose withers.

Thats why your doing this? Because Lissa told you to?

I had Lissa’s number memorized and I sent her the following note:I know what you’re going to do, and it is a BAD idea. I’m going to kick both your asses when I find you.

The love we’d shared always burned within me, no matter how often I told myself to move on, no matter how much the world did think I’d moved on.

She was chaos and beauty intertwined. A tornado of roses from divine.

There was a very obnoxious phase for Axl Rose. I’m sure if I had experienced as much success as he had, I would probably be a third as obnoxious. I’d probably be obnoxious, too. But...

I arose like a rose, and this is how I knew I was in love. In the garden of life, I’m better off in your neighbor’s yard.

Everyone was a rose but even more complex than a mere flower. Everyone was made up of infinitely layered petals. And everyone had something indescribably precious at the heart of their being.No one was shallow....

The spell. Victor said you had to want me… to care about me… for it to work.” When he didn’t say anything, I tried to grip his shirt, but my fingers were too weak. “Did...

ʺWhy,ʺ he began slowly, ʺis Victor Dashkov joining us?ʺʺWell, itʹs kind of a funny story . . .ʺ

Okay?Okay?” People in the hall stared at us. I realized I was practically shouting. “He’s out of his mind. He set Ralf on fire. I thought we decided you weren’t going to see him anymore.””You...