Black Rose Quotes

“She kept to herself because solitude soothed her.”
― Nora Roberts, Black Rose

“She could live her life alone if need be, but what did it prove? That she was self-sufficient, independent, strong, and able. She knew those things, had been those things—and would always be those things.

And she could be courageous, too.

Didn’t it take courage, wasn’t it harder to blend one life with another, to share and to cope, to compromise than to live that life alone? It was work to live with a man, to wake up every day prepared to deal with routine, and to be open to surprises.

She’d never shied away from work.

Marriage was a different kettle at this stage of life. There would be no babies made between them. But they could share grandchildren one day. They wouldn’t grow up together, but could grow old together.

They could be happy.”
― Nora Roberts, Black Rose

“Il mio sogno di una vita perfetta sarebbe rimasto lì per sempre, sotto le
rose che si erano tinte di nero come l'incubo che avevo vissuto.”
― Isabella Liberto, Il Roseto Nero di Alice De Ravin

“Though a single black rose tis his kiss of death, for her it holds no power; for when she doth receive... tis not a mere black rose, but a bouquet thereof.
©2014 Suzanne Steele”
― Suzanne Steele, Black Rose

“My family’s just as important as yours, and I’ve got as much money and prestige.”

“Money and prestige don’t buy good manners. You aren’t showing any at the moment.”
― Nora Roberts, Black Rose

“I don’t know if I’ve got it in me for another important relationship. They’re so much damn work. Love can be, should be, so consuming, so demanding. I just don’t know that I’ve got the stamina, or the heart, or the generosity.”
― Nora Roberts, Black Rose

“You have all you need. A home, children, work that satisfies you. What do you need with a man?”
― Nora Roberts, Black Rose

“Love is the biggest lie. He will fuck you, and use you, and cheat and lie. He will give you pain until you are hollow and empty, until you are dried up and ugly. And dead.”
― Nora Roberts, Black Rose

“A single black rose stands like a whispered secret, carrying both sorrow and devotion in its velvet shadows.”
― D'los Ángeles