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Last updated on November 14, 2024.
What mighty woes To thy imperial race from woman rose.
The rose that with you earthly eyes you see, has flowered in God from all eternity.
Jesus didn't just die to forgive you, He rose to live through you. — © Rich Wilkerson Jr.
Jesus didn't just die to forgive you, He rose to live through you.
Where unwilling dies the rose; buds the new another year.
In the garden of thy heart, plant naught but the rose of love.
The lily and the rose in her fair face striving for precedence.
When my father was very young, he performed in Billy Rose's Aquacade.
This is the blood's wild tree that grows the intricate and folded rose
I got rid of my glasses and they changed my hair. That's really all they did. They went shopping for me, so the clothes are different too. It wasn't like Extreme Makeover where I got a nose job or anything.
I've earned every wrinkle on my face. I actually like my wrinkles. And guess what? There are a lot of 60-year-old men who have wrinkles, no hair, glasses, and nobody gives a damn.
In grade school, I was a complete geek. You know, there's always the kid who's too short, the kid who wears glasses, the kid who's not athletic. Well, I was all three.
But he that dares not grasp the thorn Should never crave the rose.
The first thing I do, after I talk with the director and we agree that I'm going to do the role... My jumping off point is I get a picture of what my 'look' will be. My wardrobe style, my facial hair, glasses and all that kind of stuff.
The symptoms of fascist thinking are colored by environment and adapted to immediate circumstances. But always and everywhere they can be identified by their appeal to prejudice and by the desire to play upon the fears and vanities of different groups in order to gain power.
When I was a boy, I had a grand, big tape recorder, and I made late-night radio shows with glasses of water and funny voices. I just loved radio plays. — © Donovan
When I was a boy, I had a grand, big tape recorder, and I made late-night radio shows with glasses of water and funny voices. I just loved radio plays.
I was a booth worker of the BJP. I rose to become the party president.
I lived in a house in Copenhagen that was uber-haunted for many years, with flying teacups and things like that; there was a time when I saw glasses rising off the table, and I took it as a sign of something saying, 'Hey, we're with you.'
Superman looks exactly the same when he puts his glasses on and combs his hair... And everyone acts like it's someone else. I don't buy it. Batman has a proper disguise.
I have established the semaphore of Suprematism. I have beaten the lining of the colored sky, torn it away and in the sack that formed itself, I have put color and knotted it. Swim! The free white sea, infinity, lies before you.
Goodbye. Thanks for your help... I... I'll miss you. -Rose to Mason
A gratitude-heart Is to discover on earth A Heaven-delivered rose
I cheat him, I deceive him, yet the world does not sink in sulphur-colored mists. Madness conquers. I can no longer put my mosaics together. I just cry and laugh.
I liked The Slipper and the Rose, as I have already mentioned, because it was such a lovely film to do.
Love needs room to grow. Like a rose. Or a tumor.
It does not matter if you are a rose or a lotus or a marigold. What matters is that you are flowering.
The rose-garden world of perfection is a lie and a bore too!
The rose and thorn, the treasure and dragon, joy and sorrow, all mingle into one.
I love rose gold - it's just beautiful and classy and timeless.
Yeah according to my- Hey, are you staring at my chest? -Rose to Adrian
A colored man is precisely as much entitled to submit his candidacy in a party primary, as is any other citizen. The decision must be made by the constituents to whom he offers himself, and by nobody else.
All that happens is as usual and familiar as the rose in spring and the crop in summer.
Yesterday's rose endures in its name, we hold empty names.
I had to depend on Braille for my reading and guide for my walking...I am now wearing no glasses, reading and all without strain...by taking lessons in seeing...optometrists hate the method.
A rose to the living is more Than sumptuous wreaths to the dead.
The bad blood rose in me, just like wine.
[We need reforms] to make the Negro church a place where colored men and women of education and energy can work for the best things regardless of their belief or disbelief in unimportant dogmas and ancient and outworn creeds.
Cultivo una rosa blanca, En julio como en enero, Para el amigo sincero Que me da su mano franca. Y para el cruel que me arranca El corazon con que vivo, Cardo ni oruga cultivo Cultivo una rosa blanca. I have a white rose to tend In July as in January; I give it to the true friend Who offers his frank hand to me. And to the cruel one whose blows Break the heart by which I live, Thistle nor thorn do I give: For him, too, I have a white rose.
I am the woman with the cool vintage glasses... I am the proud wife beside her husband... I am the writer who has written a new novel. — © Ann Hood
I am the woman with the cool vintage glasses... I am the proud wife beside her husband... I am the writer who has written a new novel.
If you've got short, stubby fingers and wear reading glasses, any relaxation you would normally derive from fly fishing is completely eliminated when you try to tie on a fly.
Abstracts, abridgments, summaries, etc., have the same use with burning-glasses,--to collect the diffused light rays of wit and learning in authors, and make them point with warmth and quickness upon the reader's imagination.
Laurie Simmons began showing her photographs in New York in the late '70s: black-and-white and then candy-colored scenarios with plastic dolls in 1950s-style domestic interiors.
Thanks to the Court's decision, only clean Indians (meaning upper caste Hindu Indians) or colored people other than Kaffirs, can now travel in the trains.
This outer world is but the pictured scroll Of worlds within the soul; A colored chart, a blazoned missal-book, Whereon who rightly look May spell the splendors with their mortal eyes, And steer to Paradise.
The rose is wont with pride to swell, and ever seeks to rise.
No star ever rose or set without influence somewhere.
I miss playing basketball and the city of Portland and the Rose Garden.
If you want to say it with flowers, a single rose says: 'I'm cheap!'
In Hebrew, the name Susan means 'graceful lily' - in Khmer, it means 'girl with the bad puns,' and in ancient Aztec, it translates as 'she with the cockerel hair and dirty glasses.'
Colored leather is my favorite. To me, there's nothing more fun than wearing a cobalt blue leather skirt or a fuchsia leather jacket.
Great is the rose 
Infected by the tomb, 
Yet burgeoning 
Indifferent to death. — © Nathalia Crane
Great is the rose Infected by the tomb, Yet burgeoning Indifferent to death.
Modern historians are all would-be philosophers; who, instead of relating facts as they occurred, give us their version, or rather perversions of them, always colored by their political prejudices, or distorted to establish some theory . . .
When I was working at MTV, people would e-mail me asking where I bought my frames, and I always felt a little uneasy telling a teenager to go out and pick up a $400 pair of glasses.
And I rose In rainy autumn And walked abroad in a shower of all my days.
The snows and the roses of yesterday are vanished; And what is love but a rose that fades?
My earliest memory is nursing and struggling to see the colored lights making up the map of the world, the famous backdrop for Larry King's TV show. There's an 'I-want-to-do-all-things-at-once' kind of theme to it.
I was a young actor who was bald, but at that time, there was a thing on television that - there was a prototype or a stereotype of a principal who was bald and mean with glasses, or there was... the angry boss who was bald.
Jesus rose from the grave and you, you can't even get out of bed.
But of course there's no logic to San Francisco generally, a city built with putty and pipe cleaners, rubber cement and colored construction paper. It's the work of fairies, elves, happy children with new crayons
The bride hath paced into the hall, Red as a rose is she.
Saying someone is religious is heard in most of America as a compliment, a reassuring affirmation that someone will be moral, ethical, and after a few glasses of wine, a freak in the bedroom.
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