Roses," she thought sardonically, "All trash, mdear.
Virginia Woolf, Mrs. Dalloway.
“What does the brain matter compared with the heart?”
“and it was the moment between six and seven when every flower-roses, carnations, irises, lilac-glows; white, violet, red, deep orange; every flower seems to burn by itself, softly purely in the mis...”
“(June had drawn out every leaf on the trees. The mothers of Pimlico gave suck to their young. Messages were passing from the Fleet to the Admiralty. Arlington Street and Piccadilly seemed to chafe ...”
“To love makes one solitary.”
“It might be possible that the world itself is without meaning.”
“First a warning, musical; then the hour, irrevocable. The leaden circles dissolved in the air.”
“No persons are more frequently wrong, than those who will not admit they are wrong.”
“They say the distance between insanity and genius is measured only by success, I believe you can say the same thing about the distance between good and evil.”
“A cynic always focuses on problems and not on possibilities.”
“I know a bank where the wild thyme blows,Where oxlips and the nodding violet grows,Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine,With sweet musk-roses and with eglantine.”
“I stopped in front of a florist's window. Behind me, the screeching and throbbing boulevard vanished. Gone, too, were the voices of newspaper vendors selling their daily poisoned flowers. Facing me...”
“Daffy bent down suddenly, and picked a small startled white flower. "Anemone," he said, handing it over; he made her repeat the word until she had it right. "Find me a silk to match that.”
“There was something rather blousy about roses in full bloom, something shallow and raucous, like women with untidy hair”
“A vampire is like a Rose. They are beautiful, yet harmful.”
“Despite the weight of the world on my shoulders, the temptation to stop and smell the supernatural roses tugged on my sleeves a time or two.”