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Love is like the wild rose-briar; Friendship like the holly-tree. The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms, but which will bloom most constantly?


Emily Brontë

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Love is like the wild rose-briar; Friendship like the holly-tree. The holly is dark when the rose-br...
EMILY BRONTE Love is like the wild rose-briar;
Friendship like the holly-tree.
The holly is dark when t...
EMILY DICKINSON Once we have accepted the story we cannot escape the story's fate.
P.L. TRAVERS Meet me where the sky touches the sea. Wait for me where the world begins.
JENNIFER DONNELLY The Rose is without an explanation; She blooms, because She blooms.
ANGELUS SILESIUS Rose: 'If you are an alien, how come you sound like you're from the north?'
Doctor: 'Lots of pl...
RUSSELL T. DAVIES It was because they were two parts of a whole. He did not belong to her. And she did not belong to h...
RENEE AHDIEH Do you know why I adore roses?" Shahrzad untied the knot of his tikka sash with deliberate slowness....
RENEE AHDIEH As always. As ever. As a rose to the sun.
RENEE AHDIEH Love is much like a wild rose, beautiful and calm, but willing to draw blood in its defense.
MARK OVERBY The bloom is off the rose in many ways. Operationally and financially, they're like anybody else now...
DAVID STEMPLER Heigh ho! sing, heigh ho! unto the green holly:Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly:T...
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE The Exorcism of Emily Rose.
JENNIFER CARPENTER We are drawn to stories,” he says in a soft voice, “and every scar carries one.
MARIE LU Love is flower like; Friendship is like a sheltering tree.
SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE And as, when all the summer trees are seen So bright and green, The Holly leaves a sober hue d...
ROBERT SOUTHEY This might hurt a little is universal code for this will definitely hurt a lot
EOIN COLFER She strode across the McGraney boundary without a backward glance, legs cutting twin swatches in the...
EOIN COLFER Purple,
Wonder, majesty, and enchantment doesn't
even begin to cover the feelings that I h...
OTTILIE WEBER Love is like a bleeding rose
MADELIN M. Khalid would break every bone in your body for what you've done.
RENEE AHDIEH To see love blossom, is like seeing a rose bud blossom into a rose.
MARIE CHAIDEZ A tiger would birth a baby llama sooner than Rose would be barefoot in a dirty club.
KRISTA RITCHIE But friendship is the breathing rose, with sweets in every fold.
OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES, SR. But friendship is the breathing rose, with sweets in every fold.
OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES To search the sands of a lost desert for truth and justice in this world today you might as well be ...
GARY F EVANS... Integrity is not everything, but it is the only thing that matters.
JEFFREY FRY Today is about the now, the moment you live in, so do now what you want to do
SOTONYE ANGA I would say this year the bloom is definitely off the rose.
PAT SCHROEDER When the hornet hangs in the holly hock, And the brown bee drones i' the rose, And the west is...
MADISON JULIUS CAWEIN Love is flower like; Friendship is like a sheltering tree
SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE Love is flower like; Friendship is like a sheltering tree
SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE The darker the sky, the brighter the stars.
RENEE AHDIEH The power of love is such that it blossoms like a rose. The power of hate is such that it breeds lik...
DR NIRVADHA SINGH You should regard each meeting with a friend as a sitting he is unwillingly giving you for a portrai...
HOPE MIRRLEES I like to open for a band as it brings on sort of a challenge and it makes things more interesting. ...
KELLY JONES Quite frankly, it's what Holly (Johnson) told them during that timeout. Holly is a very strong leade...
SUE SEMRAU Love is like a rose. It blossoms into something beautiful and the. It dies.
KATHERINE DIVOLIS Though honey is sweet, do not lick it off a briar
IRISH SAYINGS Unfortunately the bloom came off the rose a little bit.
ERIC ROBERTS The warm sound of her laughter stole through Khalid's skin, heating the coldest reaches of his soul.
RENEE AHDIEH Dedication is the preparation to success!
WERNER BOTHA Don't let him upset you," Niko told the four softly. "He's old and he's frightened."
"You're as...
TAMORA PIERCE She glared at him. "Why are you forever asking hard questions?"
He smiled. "Sooner or later you...
TAMORA PIERCE The most precious gift we can offer others is our presence. When mindfulness embraces those we love,...
THICH NHAT HANH That's it really; it's all love, whichever way you look at it, it's all love. How much you can Get f...
GEORGE HARRISON You've got to work. It's about structure. It's about discipline. It's all these deadly things that y...
J.K. ROWLING Rose:i love you
Doctor:Quite right, and i guess if it's my last chance to say it... Rose Tyler....
RUSSELL T. DAVIES I was so distracted when walking out of the restroom that I hadn't noticed Rose standing nearby with...
RICHELLE MEAD Rumors said that if he got drunk enough, he sometimes got his jollies by stripping naked and scaring...
ILONA ANDREWS For a fleeting moment, I imagine that if I were queen, I could make the act of hurting malfettos<...
MARIE LU None of it was your fault, the whispers in my head argue. You didn't kill him, after all -...
MARIE LU Why feel guilty for something that isn't your fault?
Because I loved him. And now he is ...
MARIE LU She leaned in to smell the apricot-tinted rose whose petals had just unfolded into a ruffled cup. Th...
ELLEN HERRICK The book is like the spoon, scissors, the hammer,
the wheel. Once invented it cannot be improve...
UMBERTO ECO PEACE IS THE OBJECTIVE TO WAR, BUT THE BLOOD RUNNETH STILL
NATALIE URQUIETA Busy bees chased the bloom chaste Though they crawled on her clothes her petals unfolded and those ...
SAIOM SHRIVER For me, love is the most important force. It moves the universe.
LAURA ESQUIVEL Never love a wild thing, Mr. Bell,' Holly advised him. 'That was Doc's mistake. He was always luggin...
TRUMAN CAPOTE A lot of the people I'd love to work with, like John Lennon, Elvis Presley, Buddy Holly, aren...
DRAKE BELL A rose without thorns is like love without heartbreak; it doesn't make sense.
ABRAHAM LINCOLN A rose without thorns is like love without heartbreak; it doesn't make sense.”
ASHISH KUMAR The rose is fairest when 'tis budding new, And hope is brightest when it dawns from fears; The...
SIR WALTER SCOTT Just because the rose died on the vine, doesn't mean it lied to you when it was in bloom.
MICHAEL CLIFFORD At last Niko dropped his hands, and opened his eyes. His perfect tree illusion solidified and settle...
TAMORA PIERCE If the best is possible, than good is never enough and only do the best.
ROBERT SIAHAAN Typing is the future of talking and to don't forgot and brother of feature.
DEYTH BANGER His life seemed like a deck of cards, and in the midst of all those two’s and three’s someone ha...
TEKOA MANNING Evvy: "Is she going to eat Jooba-hooba? She looks like she's going to bite him, at least."
Bri...
TAMORA PIERCE dear kiara,
The women in the shop told me that yellow rose represents friendship and red rose ...
SIMONE ELKELES Holly
EOIN COLFER Life is painful. It has thorns, like the stem of a rose. Culture and art are the roses that bloom on...
DAISAKU IKEDA Holly got much stronger as the game went on. Like Beth, she picked her corners, but also overpowered...
TINA DEESE The love you get, is equal to the love you give.
BEN OAK Love is blind, and a deaf-mute too.
PATRICK ROTHFUSS Don't be jealous of my bag. Be jealous of what I'm doin to ya bitch.
DONK CONTEST Don't twerk on my donk. That paint job was thirty thousand dollars.
DONK CONTEST Coming second at the Donk Contest is still a W.
DONK CONTEST The Donk Contest will be held at Rock Rose in The Domain mall in Austin, Texas
DONK CONTEST Our standard rate. A doubloon a day."
It was generous. More than generous--some families would ...
ILONA ANDREWS So, regarding that tidbit about your having a fertile imagination when it comes to private activitie...
ILONA ANDREWS Once upon a time, a girl had a father, a prince, a society of friends. Then they betrayed her, so sh...
MARIE LU Now, motionless and dark, eluded search Self-shrouded: and anon, starring the sky, Rose like ...
ROBERT SOUTHEY I crossed the room to him. "I love you," I said in a rush, afraid I would change my mind.
"Char...
EDITH PATTOU The really great writers are people like Emily Brontë who sit in a room and write out of their limi...
JAMES A. MICHENER I’m pretty sure there are some things in the dark that we’re not meant to see.
KARINA HALLE Your mind is a Microcosm of strength and power. There’s all the magic you need in it. When all els...
CHINONYE J. CHIDOLUE Truth is like a rose; you have to love it with all of its thorns.
MATSHONA DHLIWAYO Love is the rose. Lust is the thorn. http://www.sathyasai.org.
SAI BABA With the rose the butterfly's deep in love, A thousand times hovering round; But round himself...
HEINRICH HEINE Rose is a rose is a rose is a rose.
GERTRUDE STEIN The battle is not physical, it is spiritual and your mind is the battleground. Keep your mind pure a...
JEANETTE CORON The rose is sweetest wash'd with morning dew, And love is loveliest when embalm'd in tears.
UNKNOWN O Reader! hast thou ever stood to see The Holly-tree? The eye that contemplates it well perce...
ROBERT SOUTHEY All green was vanished save of pine and yew, That still displayed their melancholy hue; Save t...
GEORGE CRABBE Those holies of themselves a shape As of an arbor took.
SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE Green, slender, leaf-clad holly boughs Were twisted gracefu' round her brows, I took her for s...
ROBERT BURNS Gather the rose buds while ye may, old time is still a flying, And that same flower that blooms toda...
JAMES THOMSON A friendship that like love is warm; A love like friendship, steady.
THOMAS MOORE Love needs room to grow. Like a rose. Or a tumor.
CHRISTOPHER MOORE

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ANNE BRONTë You may think it all very fine, Mr. Huntingdon, to amuse yourself with rousing my jealousy; but take...
ANNE BRONTë Cheerfulness, it would appear,
is a matter which depends fully as much on the state
of t...
CHARLOTTE BRONTë As to the mouth, it delights at times in laughter; it is disposed to impart all that the brain conce...
CHARLOTTE BRONTë Evening Solace

The human heart has hidden treasures,
In secret kept, in silence sea...
CHARLOTTE BRONTë A spirit of candor and frankness, when wholly unaccompanied with coarseness, he
admired in othe...
ANNE BRONTë So you shun me? - you shut yourself up and grieve alone! I would rather you had come and upbraided m...
CHARLOTTE BRONTë . . . because we cannot conceive that as we grow up our own minds will become so enlarged and elevat...
ANNE BRONTë Already, I seemed to feel my intellect deteriorating, my heart petrifying, my soul contracting; and ...
ANNE BRONTë How odd it is that we so often weep for each other’s distresses, when we shed not a tear for our o...
ANNE BRONTë I mentally shake hands with you for your answer, despite its inaccuracy." Mr. Rochester
CHARLOTTE BRONTë Rochester: "I am no better than the old lightning-struck chestnut-tree in Thornfield orchard…And w...
CHARLOTTE BRONTë Tell me, now, fairy as you are, - can't you give me a charm, or a philter, or something of that sort...
CHARLOTTE BRONTë My hopes were all dead --- struck with a subtle doom, such as, in one night, fell on all the first-b...
CHARLOTTE BRONTë To women who please me only by their faces, I am the very devil when I find out they have neither so...
CHARLOTTE BRONTë I thank my Maker, that in the midst of judgment he has remembered mercy. I humbly entreat my Redeeme...
CHARLOTTE BRONTë Oh! that gentleness! how far more potent is it than force!
CHARLOTTE BRONTë Then my sole relief was to walk along the corridor of the third storey, backwards and forwards, safe...
CHARLOTTE BRONTë I could not help it: the restlessness was in my nature; it agitated me to pain sometimes.
CHARLOTTE BRONTë Am I a liar in your eyes?" he asked passionately. "Little skeptic, you shall be convinced. What love...
CHARLOTTE BRONTë And it is you, spirit--with will and energy, and virtue and purity--that I want, not alone with your...
CHARLOTTE BRONTë Relinquish! What! my vocation? My great work? My foundation laid on earth for a mansion in heaven? M...
CHARLOTTE BRONTë Friendship however is a plant which cannot be forced -- true friendship is no gourd spring up in a n...
CHARLOTTE BRONTë And as for the vague something --- was it a sinister or a sorrowful, a designing or a desponding exp...
CHARLOTTE BRONTë I love the silent hour of night,
For blissful dreams may then arise,
Revealing to my charm...
ANNE BRONTë I hold another creed, which no one ever taught me, and which I seldom mention, but in which I deligh...
CHARLOTTE BRONTë The charm of variety there was not, nor the excitement of incident; but I liked peace so well, and s...
CHARLOTTE BRONTë I see at intervals the glance of a curious sort of bird through the close set bars of a cage: a vivi...
CHARLOTTE BRONTë What tale do you like best to hear?' 'Oh, I have not much choice! They generally run on the same the...
CHARLOTTE BRONTë To talk to each other is but a more animated and an audible thinking.
CHARLOTTE BRONTë And what is hell? Can you tell me that?”
“A pit full of fire.”
“And should you lik...
CHARLOTTE BRONTë I am no bird, no net ensnares me.
CHARLOTTE BRONTë