Quotes of: Rose Keyword

Over-communication at work can create a new level of tasks and responsibilities.

The Complete Idiot's Guide to Getting Things Done

You like him, Rose. Why don't you just admit that, at least to me?

Confessions of an Angry Girl

And I rose In rainy autumn And walked abroad in a shower of all my days...

Collected Poems

No matter where she went, God was her family. He was her hope.

A Christmas Gift for Rose

To listen to what I'd heard - as if I'd already learned everything I needed.

A Court of Thorns and Roses

Rose put down her fork. "Lord Submarine..." "Camarine." "Whatever.

On the Edge

Humanity rose to the stars, but never found paradise.

The Eye of Orion, Book 1: Gearjackers

Just as smiles often follow tears, the sun rose full and bright on the morning..

Franklin's Folly

For a child, parents’ warning is like a rose blooming in the brain; it opens with difficulty and fades quickly.

Galileo Galilei

Ron's eyebrows rose so high that they were in danger of disappearing into his hair.

Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire

Rose was so full of life and passion that sometimes she seemed more human than I was.

Bloodlines

Don't ever think I fell for you, or fell over you. I didn't fall in love, I rose in it.

Jazz

He must have been delightful," she said, "when he was alive!

The Rose-Garden Husband

Rose is in red, But never in blue, Sharp as a thorn, Fights like one too.

Shadow Kiss

The people of God cannot be changed until the outcasts are restored to its body.

The Name of the Rose

How peaceful life would be without Love, Adso. How Safe. How Tranquil. And how Dull.

The Name of the Rose

Love is a red rose; it grows and grows out of the turmoil of the time.

Love Poems: Love Conquers All

Lirralei was a girl of storm--winds and thorns, the musk of the wild rose and the flight of the falcon.

The Lamps Thereof Are Fire and Flames

The person who floated the axe with a stick is in charge of my affairs, so marvel not.

Petals Around The Rose

The author should die once he has finished writing. So as not to trouble the path of the text.

Postscript to the Name of the Rose

There was something rather blousy about roses in full bloom, something shallow and raucous, like women with untidy hair

Rebecca