The sun rose yellow as a lemon.The sky was round and blue.The birds looped clear water songs in the air.Will and Jim… — Ray Bradbury Copy Share Image
Oh, I have walked in Kansas Through many a harvest field, And piled the sheaves of glory there And down the wild… — Vachel Lindsay Copy Share Image
In California in the early Spring, There are pale yellow mornings, when the mist burns slowly into day, The air stings like… — Robert Hass Copy Share Image
The foliage has been losing its freshness through the month of August, and here and there a yellow leaf shows itself like… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
When a person looks through a colored lens, everything seems to be that color. If the lens is tinted yellow or blue,… — Zelig Pliskin Copy Share Image
My daddy's face is a study. Winter moves into it and presides there. His eyes become a cliff of snow threatening to… — Toni Morrison Copy Share Image
Imagine a glorious full moon coming over the tops of the spruce, big and yellow, shedding a mysterious light on everything... the… — Arthur Lismer Copy Share Image
Today, in 2011, if you go and buy a color laser printer from any major laser printer manufacturer and print a page,… — Mikko Hypponen Copy Share Image
She went, however, and they sauntered about together many a half hour in Mr. Grant's shrubbery, the weather being unusually mild for… — Jane Austen Copy Share Image
I knew he wouldn't come, but I howled anyway, and when I did, the other wolves would pass images of him to… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Every Valentine's Day, the student council sponsered a holiday fundraiser by selling roses that would be delievered in class. The roses came… — Melissa de la Cruz Copy Share Image
“What was I saying before?” I can’t let him get back to that train of thought, wherever it was headed. “You were… — Kristin Rae Copy Share Image
The most ultimately righteous of all wars is a war with savages, though it is apt to be also the most terrible… — Theodore Roosevelt Copy Share Image
Kevin stopped where he was and stood there simply gazing at her. Molly sat cross-legged in the meadow with the sun shining… — Susan Elizabeth Phillips Copy Share Image
That moment she was mine, mine, fair, Perfectly pure and good: I found A thing to do, and all her hair In… — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
The action of Pity leaps quicker than light from the highest place to the lowest to bring healing and joy, whatever the… — C. S. Lewis Copy Share Image
Coldly, sadly descends The autumn evening. The Field Strewn with its dank yellow drifts Of wither'd leaves, and the elms, Fade into… — Matthew Arnold Copy Share Image
Kanan is a big road through the Santa Monica Mountains. Between mid-March and mid-April, when you get over to the western side… — John C. McGinley Copy Share Image
If a period is a stop sign, then what kind of traffic flow is created by other marks? The comma is a… — Roy Peter Clark Copy Share Image
Chain me with roaring bears; Or shut me nightly in a charnel-house, O'er-covered quite with dead men's rattling bones, With reeky shanks… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
'Basic Black with Pearls' contains overt references to Virginia Woolf and covert ones to feminist classics like Kate Chopin's 'The Awakening' and… — Sarah Weinman Copy Share Image
The science-fictional motif of lethal, infectious information - bad memes - is a fascinating one, with an extended history. One of the… — Paul Di Filippo Copy Share Image
Toad talked big about all he was going to do in the days to come, while stars grew fuller and larger all… — Kenneth Grahame Copy Share Image
The imaginative young vagabond quickly loses the social instincts that help to make life bearable for other men. Always he hears voices… — Jim Tully Copy Share Image
How many times do I love, again? Tell me how many beads there are In a silver chain Of evening rain Unravelled… — Thomas Lovell Beddoes Copy Share Image
“Angel pushed the plate of cupcakes towards her guest, who had failed to comment on the colors- which were the colors of… — Gaile Parkin Copy Share Image
To exaggerate the fairness of hair, I come even to orange tones, chromes and pale yellow ... I make a plain background… — Vincent Van Gogh Copy Share Image
Oh yes! He loved yellow, did good Vincent...When the two of us were together in Arles, both of us insane, and constantly… — Paul Gauguin Copy Share Image
“It's not platinum, which suggests constellations and redemption. It's another yellow entirely. Asthma yellow. It comes from rotting petals and camera flashes… — Kate Braverman Copy Share Image
He smelled the garden, the yellow shield of light smote his eyes, and he whispered, "Life is so beautiful." ... Yes, he… — Mario Puzo Copy Share Image
Because we always have to wear a uniform to compete, my teammates and I look the exact same. My belt is the… — Hannah Kearney Copy Share Image
I had an interview once with some German journalist—some horrible, ugly woman. It was in the early days after the communists—maybe a… — Karl Lagerfeld Copy Share Image
“A few miles south of Soledad, the Salinas River drops in close to the hillside bank and runs deep and green. The… — John Steinbeck Copy Share Image
Wine has a drastic, an astringent taste. I cannot help wincing as I drink. Ascent of flowers, radiance and heat, are distilled… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
The relic from before birth Enters one's heart one day. Be as careful as if you were holding a full vessel, Be… — Sun Bu'er Copy Share Image
Painting and art cannot be taught. You can save time if someone tells you to put blue and yellow together to make… — Romare Bearden Copy Share Image
I’m frightened of eggs, worse than frightened; they revolt me. That round white thing without any holes, and when you break it,… — Alfred Hitchcock Copy Share Image
You show a tennis ball to 100 people I'm sure some of them are going to say it's green, and not yellow.… — Daniil Medvedev Copy Share Image
Old Tom Bombadil is a merry fellow, Bright blue his jacket is, and his boots are yellow. None has ever caught him… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The value of a yellow metal (gold), originally chosen as money because it tickled the fancy of savages, is clearly a chancy… — Dennis Holme Robertson Copy Share Image