Rose Quotes - Page 38

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.

Dawn rose from the desert and turned the river to wine.

The single Rose Is now the Garden Where all loves end

Love, love, I have hung our cave with roses.

I, love, I am the pure acetylene virgin attended by roses.

Fire beats roses again.

The unit of the poet is the word, the unit of the prose writer is the sentence.

... the fact that the idea don't come freshly on us makes it necessary for it to be better in order to be good at all. The first rose must have driven the first smeller perfectly wild, but every rose since has smelt just as well.

It is universally allowed that, though nothing can be more interesting in itself than the conversation of two lovers, yet nothing can be more insipid in detail - just as the heavenly fragrance of the rose becomes vapid and sickly under all the attempts made to retain and embody its exquisite odor.

I'd forgotten how that sort of craving felt, how it rose suddenly and loudly from the pit of my stomach like a flock of startle birds, then floated back down in the slow, beguiling way of feathers.

People love Axl [Rose] with the original band, they love him on his own but they want to see him with the original guys.

I said the same things to Axl [Rose] that everyone said to me when me and Joe Perry were fighting.

I get the whole thing, I can't talk about it. But they're talking and they got an offer. I hope Axl[Rose] can see the greater picture and not be mad at Duff [McKagan] and Slash.

Guns 'N' Roses music was part of the fabric of all people.

If they [Guns N' Roses] didn't get back together soon they would have missed their window and no one would have cared in 3 or 4 years.

Now I know how Joan of Arc felt, As the flames rose to her Roman nose And her Walkman started to melt...

Kessa ran her fingers over her stomach. Flat. But was it flat enough? Not quite. She still had some way to go. Just to be safe, she told herself. Still, it was nice the way her pelvic bones rose like sharp hills on either side of her stomach. I love bones. Bones are beautiful.

she is nearing forty and not so easily forgiven as when her skin bloomed like roses.

I am not a rock producer. I don't see that. I once turned down Guns N' Roses. I don't like shouting. I'm a melody guy. I love great melody.

The poetry of life must not be replaced with matter-of-fact prose.

A story is told that Whistler once painted a tiny picture of a spray of roses. The artistry involved in the picture was magnificent. Never before, it seemed, had the art of man been able to execute quite so deftly a reproduction of the art of nature.

You gonna back down so easy, little sister?. Not much wild about you, is there? I bet that cottage doesn't have a scratch. Did Edward tell you how many houses Rose and I smashed?

The quiet, singing voice of the rose. The song that promised all might be well, all might be well, that all manner of things might be well.

Pete Rose is baseball.

I was never into hanging out on the Sunset Strip. When it came to Guns N' Roses and the scene that was going on then, that was something we pretty much hated. That was what we had to scratch and claw through, and as soon as we got established enough to leave, we never went back.