Damask Roses Quotes

#1. I don't read too much. There's no such thing as that.

Jennifer L. Armentrout

#2. Seven a.m. on the first day of summer vacation was, to her mind, a dangerous time to be awake. Even God had to be sleeping in.

Victoria Kahler

#3. Fair ladies, masked, are roses in their bud;
Dismasked, the damask sweet commixture shown,
Are angels vailing clouds, or roses blown.

William Shakespeare

#4. People that keep stiff upper lips find that it's hard to smile.

Judith Guest

#5. You okay?" Eve asked her. Claire nodded, still gasping. "Yeah, I know. Terror Aerobics. Just wait until they get it at the gym. It'll be bigger than Pilates.

Rachel Caine

#6. The real joy is in constructing a sentence. But I see myself as an actor first because writing is what you do when you are ready and acting is what you do when someone else is ready.

Steve Martin

#7. Do not need to look for reasons to hate when there is reason to love.

Lara Fabian

#8. I never miss a good chance to shut up

James Patterson

#9. Love is a courageous device, it gives you the ability to see things in a positive way. Happy Valentines Day.

Euginia Herlihy

#10. I have seen roses damask'd, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks ...

William Shakespeare

#11. I remember one day, when things were going frightfully well, I went to buy myself a really smashing car. I asked them to show me a Porsche with an automatic gearbox, and the salesman called over all the other salesmen, and they stood around absolutely roaring with laughter.

Mary Quant

#12. I'm not in a position to tell anyone anything about how to live his or her life, but I think it's worth noting that no one can lie to us as effectively as we can lie to ourselves. We know exactly what to say! And I do think that women, even extremely smart women, can be very, very vulnerable to men.

Jean Hanff Korelitz

#13. Face it, dude. You nearly did sex on God's table. You're already shame spiralling big-time.

Chuck Palahniuk

#14. Lawn as white as driven snow; Cyprus black as e'er was crow; Gloves as sweet as damask roses.

William Shakespeare