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Rue Quotes

Suzanne Collins quote: "Rue, who when you ask her what she loves most in the world,..."
Rue, who when you ask her what she loves most in the world, replies, of all things, “Music. Suzanne Collins
There’s rosemary, that’s for remembrance; pray, love, remember; and there is pansies, that’s for thoughts... There’s fennel for you, and columbines; there’s rue for you, and here’s some for me; we may call it herb of grace o’ Sundays. O, you must wear your rue with a difference. There’s a daisy. I would give you some violets, but they wither’d all when my father died. They say he made a good end,— [Sings.] “For bonny sweet Robin is all my joy. William Shakespeare
We're gonna kill you. Just like we did your pathetic little ally... what was her name? Rue? Well first Rue, then, you, and I think we'll just let nature take care of Lover Boy. How's that sound? Suzanne Collins
The first clothing line I had was called Very Rue. Then we changed the name and moved to QVC, and the name became A Touch of Rue. Rue McClanahan
I'm not prepared for Rue's family. Her parents, whose faces are still fresh with sorrow. Her fiver younger siblings, who resemble her so closely. The slight builds, the luminous brown eyes. They form a flock of small dark birds. Suzanne Collins
William Shakespeare quote: "I wear my rue with a difference."
I wear my rue with a difference. William Shakespeare
But I feel as if I did know Rue, and she'll always be with me. Everything beautiful brings her to mind. I see her in the yellow flowers that grow in the Meadow by my house. I see her in the Mockingjays that sing in the trees. But most of all, I see her in my sister, Prim. Suzanne Collins
Something inside me twists as I remember another voice. Rue. In the arena. When I gave her the leg of groosling. “Oh, I've never had a whole leg to myself before.” The disbelief of the chronically hungry. Suzanne Collins
This book is written in blood. Is it written entirely in blood? No, some of it is written in tears. Are the blood and tears all mine? Yes, they have been in the past, but the future is a different matter. As the bear swore in Pogo after having endured a pot shoved on her head, being turned upside down while still in the pot, a discussion about her edibility, the lawnmowering of her behind, and a fistful of ground pepper in the snoot, she then swore a mighty oath on the ashes of her... Joanna Russ
George Orwell quote: "The Rue du Coq d'Or, Paris, seven in the morning."
The Rue du Coq d'Or, Paris, seven in the morning. George Orwell
They say my verse is sad: no wonder. Its narrow measure spans. Rue for eternity, and sorrow. Not mine, but man's. This is for all ill-treated fellows. Unborn and unbegot, For them to read when they're in trouble. And I am not. A. E. Housman
You will think me transported with Enthusiasm but I am not.? I am well aware of the Toil and Blood and Treasure, that it will cost Us to maintain this Declaration, and support and defend these States.? Yet through all the Gloom I can see the Rays of ravishing Light and Glory. I can see that the End is more than worth all the Means. And that Posterity will tryumph in that Days Transaction, even altho We should rue it, which I trust in God We shall not. John Adams
Guillaume Apollinaire quote: "Six mirrors keep staring at one another("Monday rue Christine")"
Six mirrors keep staring at one another("Monday rue Christine") Guillaume Apollinaire
Christopher Marlowe quote: "If I be cruel and grow tyrannous, Now let them thank..."
If I be cruel and grow tyrannous, Now let them thank themselves, and rue too late. Christopher Marlowe
There's no point in comforting words, in telling her she'll be all right. She's no fool. Her hand reaches out and I clutch it like a lifeline. As if it's me who's dying instead of Rue. Suzanne Collins

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