Pierre Ronsard Quotes

#1. Gather the roses of life today.

Pierre De Ronsard

#2. Two things are always happening in acting. On the one hand, it's a team sport. We're all pulling together. But on the other, you have to look after your own character. Guard their interests.

Domhnall Gleeson

#3. Gather, gather your youth: Just like this flower, old age Your beauty will wither.

Pierre De Ronsard

#4. The luck will alter and the star will rise.

John Masefield

#5. If we have, we are heroes and the kits are safe. If we are wrong, then we are as good as dead.

Erin Hunter

#6. Live now, believe me, wait not till tomorrow; Gather the roses of life today.

Pierre De Ronsard

#7. If you think of the ice caps as the fridge of our planet, if your fridge at home died, the food you eat would go rotten, and you'd starve.

Orlando Bloom

#8. Love wants everything without condition, love has no law.

Pierre De Ronsard

#9. My guitar, I sing of thee 'Tis with thee that I decoy And ensnare enchantingly the ladies I enjoy.

Pierre De Ronsard

#10. Connor and Cameron look wide-eyed at the carnage. Cameron slowed the speedboat down to a crawl. She and Connor looked at Jason.
"Oops," Jason said meekly. Nothing else seemed appropriate.
"Oops?" Connor shouted. "You blew up half the town.

Mark A. Cooper

#11. Here is the instruction: Only connect. Wherever you are, right now, pay attention. Forever.

Sylvia Boorstein

#12. The creature bleated like a wounded goat, which is kind of what its face looked like,

Hunter Shea

#13. When you are very old, and sit in the candle - light at evening spinning by the fire, you will say, as you murmur my verses, a wonder in your eyes, 'Ronsard sang of me in the days when I was fair.

Pierre De Ronsard

#14. Go take a flying fuck at a rolling doughnut," murmured Paul Lazzaro in his azure nest. "Go take a flying fuck at the moon

Kurt Vonnegut

#15. Thousands and thousands of colors paint the bosom of the earth so gaily.

Pierre De Ronsard

#16. The Bible had been the weapon of choice in the spiritual gladiatorial arena of my youth. I knew how, wielded with intent and precision, the Bible can cut deeply, while on the one holding it can claim with impunity that this is from God.

Nadia Bolz-Weber

#17. Dogs are in on our human silliness; lions are not.

Alexander McCall Smith

#18. O sleep! O sleep!
Do not forget me. Sometimes come and sweep,
Now I have nothing left, thy healing hand
Over the lids that crave thy visits bland,
Thou kind, thou comforting one.
For I have seen his face, as I desired,
And all my story is done.
O, I am tired.

Jean Ingelow