The Rose is without an explanation; She blooms, because She blooms.
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Rose is a rose is a rose is a rose.
The rose is the flower and handmaiden of love - the lily, her fair associate, is the emblem of beauty and purity.
In real life, unlike in Shakespeare, the sweetness of the rose depends upon the name it bears. Things are not only what they are. They are, in very important respects, what they seem to be.
A flower cannot blossom without sunshine, and man cannot live without love.
A rose is the visible result of an infinitude of complicated goings on in the bosom of the earth and in the air above, and similarly a work of art is the product of strange activities in the human mind.
Sweeter than the perfume of roses is a reputation for a kind, charitable, unselfish nature; a ready disposition to do to others any good turn in your power.
Love and a red rose can't be hid.
By plucking her petals, you do not gather the beauty of the flower.
The flower is the poetry of reproduction. It is an example of the eternal seductiveness of life.
That was all Rose, and Rose knew what she was doing. Her main thing was story.
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