Category: Qoutes

“I don’t know whether nice people tend to grow roses or growing roses makes people nice.”

“We are like roses that have never bothered to bloom when we should have bloomed and it is as if the sun has become disgusted with waiting.”

“A profusion of pink roses bending ragged in the rain speaks to me of all gentleness and its enduring.”

“But the rose leaves herself upon the brier, For winds to kiss and grateful bees to feed.”