“Roses are redViolets are blueEverything's possibleNothing is true.”

“A true poet does not bother to be poetical. Nor does a nursery gardener scent his roses. ”

“A Poem for a Trick Roses are red,Violets are blueDumb ass nigguh I was never in love with UI peeped your game from the startThat's why I never let you inside my heartcouldn't let you tear it apartdumb bitch easy trick you made the mistake when you fell in loveThen you had nerves to go around behind my back callin' me a trickWhile I went around your small dickRoses are redViolets are blueDumb punk ass nigguh I used U”

““Madness weakens the mind anddisease weakens the body,but nothing destroys the spiritlike the loss of true love.”-THE BOOK OF THE ETERNAL ROSE”

“...At that moment, our fates entwined, Roses. I know not why, but I know it to be true—I am bound to you forevermore. There is nothing to regret.”

“Now that’s true poetic irony. I rush into battle to defend the fair name of Rose Larkin, and what does she do but fetch Robert to stop me.”