Top 1200 Wild Roses Quotes & Sayings - Page 16

I remember being happy and a little wild kid.

In many ways, it is easier to hit a pitcher when he is wild.

The attention and all the interviews and all that, it has been wild and something that I'm not used to.

My friends and I were wild and we liked to joy-ride.

Winter's not gone yet, if the wild geese fly that way.

Animals in the wild are lean, and I think we should be too.

wild flowers should be enjoyed unplucked where they grow.

a wild dedication of yourselves To undiscovered waters, undreamed shores.

Live fast. Die young. Be wild. Have fun.

It's wild to be seen differently and have more visibility, but it's rewarding.

Of all wild beasts on earth or in sea, the greatest is a woman.

The Butcherettes are led by a female singer, and they're sort of wild.

I unfortunately have never in my life been to a wild party.

I was left alone there in the company of the orchids, roses and violets, which, like people waiting beside you who do not know you, preserved a silence which their individuality as living things made all the more striking, and warmed themselves in the heat of a glowing coal fire.

Time clocks rob the world of wild possibility. That's what they're for.

Oil is like a wild animal. Whoever captures it has it.

I doubt if you can have a truly wild party without liquor.

Every man has a wild beast within him.

The real shame about the ending of the Guns N' Roses when I got kicked out wasn't just that I got kicked out, but Slash and Axl stopped working together

And wild-scatter'd cowslips bedeck the green dale.

Science requires speculation, creativity, and wild ideas.

She had lived in that house fourteen years, and every year she had demanded of John that she be given a pet of some strange exotic breed. Not that she did not have enough animals. She had collected several wild and broken animals that, in a way, had become exotic by their breaking. Their roof would have collapsed from the number of birds who might have lived there if the desert hadn't killed three- quarters of those that tried to cross it. Still every animal that came within a certain radius of that house was given a welcome-the tame, the half born, the wild, the wounded.

And now," cried Max, "let the wild rumpus start!

Very few know that I was a complete wild child.

What a cage is to the wild beast, law is to the selfish man.

I was kind of a wild child. I wasn't taught the niceties of life.

How wide and sweet and wild motherhood and sisterhood can be.

Blame it or praise it, there is no denying the wild horse in us.

I don't go for the wild stuff like bell-bottoms.

The real shame about the ending of the Guns N' Roses when I got kicked out wasn't just that I got kicked out, but Slash and Axl stopped working together.

I was a bad kid, getting into a lot of wild stuff.

A culture disconnected from wild nature becomes insane.

I used to be more of a wild kid. But I've slowed down.

She bestowed the blessing of a wild girl's lips.

I'm a Bronx girl so I definitely have my little wild factors.

But along with all of that it was, "Oh, isn't he a great storyteller? Oh, it's that why I married him? Isn't he handsome? Oh, what am I going to make for dinner today?" I put all of that as a part of [Roses's from "Fences"] inner everyday monologue so, by the time he tells he that news and all of that I feel that it's there already.

The more wild experiences you have, the better songs you can write.

Of all the wild beasts of land or sea, the wildest is woman.

When I was in high school, I remember, on my Converse sneakers, on one side, I had written 'Social Distortion,' and on the other side, I had written 'Guns N' Roses.'

I don't believe in pets. I like animals to be wild and free.

A personal highlight was probably when we got a No. 1 in the U.K. and when the album went to No. 1 in America. The top four that week was us, Adele, Guns N' Roses and Bruce Springsteen. It was ridiculous seeing those names there. Being the first band from the U.K. and Ireland to go to America and debut at No. 1 is just unbelievable.

Now summer is in flower and natures hum Is never silent round her sultry bloom Insects as small as dust are never done Wi' glittering dance and reeling in the sun And green wood fly and blossom haunting bee Are never weary of their melody Round field hedge now flowers in full glory twine Large bindweed bells wild hop and streakd woodbine That lift athirst their slender throated flowers Agape for dew falls and for honey showers These round each bush in sweet disorder run And spread their wild hues to the sultry sun.

When I see footage of Guns N' Roses, I see that fu**ing hunger and attitude. You could not f**k with those five guys. It was just raw. It was this lean, hungry thing on its way up. It was as sincere as any rock 'n' roll that I've ever heard, and I'm proud of that.

There's a very wild side to me, but it's calming down.

I was raised by this whole community of artists. It was pretty wild.

There are no wild animals until man makes them so.

Throw dirt on me, and grow a wild flower

This whole world is wild at heart and weird on top.

When I was a kid and listening to Zeppelin and Guns N' Roses, if someone had told me that there would come a time, and I would play some of those songs with those people, I would never have believed it.

From all wild beasts, a child is the most difficult to handle.

Drink wine. This is life eternal. This is all that youth will give you. It is the season for wine, roses and drunken friends. Be happy for this moment. This moment is your life.

The cat is a wild animal that inhabits the homes of humans.

Poetry must have something in it that is barbaric, vast and wild.

I like the word bewilderment because it has both be and wild in it.

My girlfriend always told me, 'Send roses while they can still smell them, tell people you love them while they can still hear.'

They can make the wild ideas we come up with a reality.

Buffalo Wild Wings is always a good choice.

I was first influenced by a friend in fifth grade when he brought a Walkman to school and was listening to 'Paradise City' by Guns 'N Roses, which he had concealed within his hoodie. He put the headphones over my ears and I was completely blown away by what I heard. I'll never forget that.

You must be careful not to deprive the poem of its wild origin.

I like my men like I like my roses . . . by the dozen.