He will never let her go. Never. she belongs to him..Forever.
Love, Dreams, Romance
She is not an ordinary girl. She is my fairy who will change my life and make it beautiful with her smiles.
She believes in love, in destiny and she knows ...she feels her prince in her destiny. She just has to wait for the right time.....
Yes, Rose. Love is a wonderful feeling!
Why bring him in my life at all when he never was meant to stay?
Yes, i will find you too, my fairy. i will find you
So what if he is not part of my present but he is in my future, I know. And everyday I'm going a step closer to my future, to him.
Her Prince! He might not be the handsomest man on earth. Not even the richest one too but he would have the purest of the heart and soul and he will love her with the same purity throughout eternity. He would be her Prince.
Rose, we are here today. Tomorrow we don’t know where life will take us to. So, as long as we have today in our hands, let’s not slip it from our hands. Let’s live it!
A rose, isn't quite as beautiful as it once was, when after its thorn pricks you.
Pain, Beauty
Beauty and love pass, I know... Oh, there's sadness, too. I suppose all great happiness is a little sad. Beauty means the scent of roses and then the death of roses-
Happiness, Death, Sadness
Loving for beauty is like vowing a lifetime commitment to a rose. No-matter how sweet-scented or pink "petald", every rose withers.
Love, Sweet, Beauty
All these pricks gathering around her body, trying to reach and pierce her rose.
Sex, Lust, Body
red the colour of the rosered the colour of your lipsred the colour of your tongue....red the colour of your heart......red the colour of your passion.....
Heart, Passionate
It's the time you spent on your rose that makes your rose so important...People have forgotten this truth, but you mustn't forget it. You become responsible forever for what you've tamed. You're responsible for your rose.
Love, Heart
Only in art will the lion lie down with the lamb, and the rose grow without thorn.
Art
I wanted to shut my mind, that my thoughts might closeon my own peace, I wanted to closethe peace of my love in my heartlike dew in a dark rose."From "Philip Speaks
Love, Peace
She was chaos and beauty intertwined. A tornado of roses from divine.
Love, Friendship, Madness
Good God. Men everywhere.
Men