Tuesday 15 December 2009

Why roses ?
Because Love is much like a wild rose, beautiful and calm, but willing to draw blood in its defense.
Because
A single rose can be my garden...a single friend, my world.
Because
A relationship is like a rose, How long it lasts, no one knows. Love can erase an awful past, love can be yours, you'll see at last. To feel that love, it makes you sigh, To have it leave, you'd rather die. You hope you've found that special rose, 'cause you love and care for the one you chose.
Because
You are responsible, forever, for what you have tamed. You are responsible for your rose.
Because
Life is a rose; beware of the thorns.
Because
True friendship is like a rose. We can't realize it's beauty until it fades.
Because The rose speaks of love silently, in a language known only to the heart.
Because
Beauty without virtue is like a rose without scent.
Because
The fragrance always remains in the hand that gives the rose.
Because
Love is like a rose. It looks beautiful on the outside...but there is always pain hidden somewhere.
Because
Do not watch the petals fall from the rose with sadness, know that, like life, things sometimes must fade, before they can bloom again.
Because
Life is like a rose garden - Watch for the thorns and keep the pest dust handy
Because
Every rose has its thorn:- you never find a woman without pins and needles
Because
A thorn defends the rose, harming only those who would steal the blossom.
Because
Man is harder than iron, stronger than stone and more fragile than a rose.


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