Quotes on Rosemary

As for rosemary, I let it run all over my garden walls, not only because my bees love it but because it is the herb sacred to remembrance and to friendship, whence a sprig of it hath a dumb language.

There's rosemary, that's for remembrance. Pray you, love, remember.

Rosemary felt that this swim would become the typical one of her life, the one that would always pop up in her memory at the mention of swimming.