A Quote by Fernando Pessoa

Life is full of paradoxes, as roses are of thorns. — © Fernando Pessoa
Life is full of paradoxes, as roses are of thorns.
Don't be sad that roses have thorns. Be glad that thorns have Roses. Today's the day I worried about yesterday and it didn't happen.
Some people are always grumbling because roses have thorns; I am thankful that thorns have roses.
Focus on the roses: 'A person who gathers honey will not escape being stung by bees. A person who gathers roses will not escape being scratched by thorns.' The positive things in life also have negative aspects. Keep your focus on the beautiful roses of the world, and the thorns will seem trivial and inconsequential.
The world is full of paradoxes and life is full of opposites. The art is to embrace the opposites, accommodate the paradoxes and live with a smile.
What one approves , another scorns, And thus his nature each discloses: You find the rosebush full of thorns, I find the thornbush full of roses.
Instead of complaining that the rose bush is full of thorns, be grateful the thorn bush has roses. Perspective.
There are two kinds of paradoxes. They are not so much the good and the bad, nor even the true and the false. Rather they are the fruitful and the barren; the paradoxes which produce life and the paradoxes that merely announce death. Nearly all modern paradoxes merely announce death.
And still I look for the men who will dare to be roses of England wild roses of England men who are wild roses of England with metal thorns, beware! but still more brave and still more rare the courage of rosiness in a cabbage world fragrance of roses in a stale stink of lies rose-leaves to bewilder the clever fools and rose-briars to strangle the machine.
Life is full of ironies and paradoxes.
I am thankful that thorns have roses.
At every step the child should be allowed to meet the real experience of life; the thorns should never be plucked from his roses.
Truths and roses have thorns about them.
And he repents in thorns that sleeps in beds of roses.
Roses grow on thorns and honey wears a sting.
Do not be tempted by English roses. Their beauty fades, but their thorns are forever.
For a metaphysical treat stop at the Big Sur Inn, which is also a haven for stray cats and dogs. Life along the South Coast is just a bed of roses, with a few thorns and nettles interspersed.
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