Then the red light comes on above the camera, and I’m live…

“...early on Monday evening, when the sky was the color of a velvet ribbon falling over the hills.”

— Alice Hoffman

Monday morning and I'm thinking all about you. Monday afternoon it's the same old thing. Monday evening and I really need to see you.

— Prettylilttlevampire

My grandmother took me to church on Sunday all day long, every Sunday into the night. Then Monday evening was the missionary meeting. Tuesday…

— Maya Angelou

“In the meantime, Marlboro Man was working his fingers to the bone. To prepare for our three-week honeymoon to Australia, he’d rearranged the schedule…

— Ree Drummond

I watched the early morning light pass over and through the windows of colored glass, leaving streaks of red and green and yellow on…

— Karen Cushman

I've stopped racing to get to the red light.

— Kyle Chandler

We're all trying to get to the same island — whether you swim, fly, surf, or skydive, it doesn't matter. What matters is when…

— Jerry Seinfeld

“Christmas always used to get me down. There was something oppressive about all those twinkling colored lights. "Are you happy?" "Do you fit in…

— Chica Umino

We’re all trying to get to the same island, whether you swim, fly, surf, or skydive in, it doesn’t matter. What matters is when…

— Jerry Seinfeld

One song Glory One song Before I go Glory One song to leave behind Find one song One last refrain Glory From the pretty…

— Rent

“Just as with sound waves, light waves emitted by a moving source show the Doppler effect. What we observe instead of the sound pitch…

— Henning Genz

“Colored lights blink on and off, racing across the green boughs. Their reflections dance across exquisite glass globes and splinter into shards against tinsel…

— Vera Nazarian

Suppose you were working at your job one day, and you made a little mistake. Then all of a sudden a red light went…

— Jacques Plante

That awkward moment when you stop at a red light and look over to someone staring at you..

— Anonymous

“Behind my eyelids, I saw him dancing in spirals of coloured light, emerald, blue, and brilliant purple, enfolding him like the wings of an…

— Alexis Hall