I always like to grow, and I recognise that the Yellow Submarine have helped me. — Diego Godin Copy Share Image
When I think of flavours, I think colour, so lemon should be yellow and orange is orange. — Dylan Lauren Copy Share Image
“This is the Los Angeles Lakers of sunsets. Purple and yellow, it reminds me of Larry Bird.” — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
I am the reincarnation of Pikachu. That's why my hair is yellow, you see. — Akihiro Miwa Copy Share Image
The colours red, blue and green are real. The colour yellow is a mystical experience shared by everybody. — Tom Stoppard Copy Share Image
down the sidewalk where laborers feed their dirty glistening torsos sandwiches and Coca-Cola, with yellow helmets on. They protect them from falling… — Frank O'Hara Copy Share Image
I am a simple man and I use simple materials: Ivory Black, Vermilion, Prussian Blue, Yellow Ochre, Flake White and no medium.… — L. S. Lowry Copy Share Image
When somebody comes up to you and shows you yellow underlining of something you wrote, that's such a high. It's a connection… — Marianne Williamson Copy Share Image
Poetry is a theorem of a yellow-silk handkerchief knotted with riddles, sealed in a balloon tied to the tail of a kite… — Carl Sandburg Copy Share Image
We wanted to write a whole song about partying and then taking Yellow Cabs home. That's the weirdest topic we've ever thought… — Taryn Manning Copy Share Image
On my first day shooting '13 Going on 30,' Jennifer Garner had yellow tulips sent to my trailer. I'll never forget them. — Christa B. Allen Copy Share Image
The yellow Indians do have a meagre talent. The Negroes are far below them, and at the lowest point are a part… — Immanuel Kant Copy Share Image
Sonic the hedgehog is a beautiful statement on capitalism. You spend your whole life collecting yellow rings and then hit one spike… — Thom Yorke Copy Share Image
I have lived long enough. My way of life is to fall into the sere, the yellow leaf, and that which should… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
It's been said a thousand ways by hundreds of different people through the years, but is still as true as ever. If… — Gay Hendricks Copy Share Image
Just take me home where the mood is mellow And the roses are grown M&M's are yellow And the light bulbs around… — Lupe Fiasco Copy Share Image
Dad is a really sound thinker and an accountant by day. I don't know anybody more sensible. But when he comes to… — Emma Watkins Copy Share Image
Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a razor lay crossed.… — James Joyce Copy Share Image
“Blue is blue and must be that but yellow is none the worse for it: hearing only with ears seeing only with… — Carlisle Wheeling Copy Share Image
I got this tiger head ring that's similar to a Cartier ring. I had my jeweler Sean from Detroit make it similar… — Big Sean Copy Share Image
“Which color?” he asks, holding up a green and a yellow ball. His knuckles are flecked with a different-colored paint now. Eggshell… — Jessica Martinez Copy Share Image
My love and I are inventing a country, which we can already see taking shape, as if wheels were passing through yellow… — Larry Levis Copy Share Image
The wind, one brilliant day, called to my soul with an odor of jasmine. "In return for the odor of my jasmine,… — Antonio Machado Copy Share Image
The principle tragedy of my life is, like all tragedies, an irony of Destiny. I reject real life as if it were… — Fernando Pessoa Copy Share Image
Hello, Harry!” she said. “Er — my name’s Barny,” said Harry, flummoxed. “Oh, have you changed that too?” she asked brightly. “How… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Diversity worship and multiculturalism are currency and cause for celebration at just about any college. If one is black, brown, yellow or… — Walter E. Williams Copy Share Image
The moment the door opened, Jace seized up a yellow pencil lying on the desk and threw it. It sailed through the… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
For some time she observed a great yellow butterfly, which was opening and closing its wings very slowly on a little flat… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image