Black for hunting through the night For death and mourning the color's white Gold for a bride in her wedding gown And… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
Towns are after all excrescences, grey fluxions, where men, hurrying to find one another, have lost themselves. — E. M. Forster Copy Share Image
Smile O voluptuous coolbreathed earth! Earth of the slumbering and liquid trees! Earth of departed sunset! Earth of the mountains misty-topt! Earth… — Walt Whitman Copy Share Image
In the ring I can stay until I’m old and gray because I know how to hit and dance away — Muhammad Ali Copy Share Image
Golden eagles don`t mate with bald eagles, deer don`t mate with antelope, gray wolves don`t mate with red wolves. Just look at… — Russell Means Copy Share Image
For guys, growing older is fine. Gray hair and wrinkles aren't considered a bad thing. — Nigel Barker Copy Share Image
She died on a windy gray day in March when the sky was full of darting crows and the world lay prostrate… — Mark Helprin Copy Share Image
Love is the hardest thing in the world to write about. So simple. You've got to catch it through details, like the… — Billy Wilder Copy Share Image
A sob caught in my chest. I didn't even know what a gray was, other than a drab color. All I knew… — Michelle Rowen Copy Share Image
“Honest to God, dollface, you need to stop running around in that fuckin’ nightie. You’re killin’ me.” — Kristen Ashley Copy Share Image
These wrinkles are nothing These gray hairs are nothing, This stomach which sags with old food, these bruised and swollen ankles, my… — Mark Strand Copy Share Image
O Time and change! - with hair as gray as was my sire's that winter day, how strange it seems, with so… — John Greenleaf Whittier Copy Share Image
All human beings have gray little souls-and they all want to rouge them up. — Maxim Gorky Copy Share Image
"Grandmother" doesn't mean that you have gray hair and you retire and stay home cooking cakes for your grandchildren. — Carine Roitfeld Copy Share Image
Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, oh sea! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise… — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
What the worm was to the corpse, his sins would be to the painted image on the canvas. They would mar its… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
But I was never, you know, when I see some kids today who are close to their parents, close to their friends...… — Mike Wallace Copy Share Image
I think people understand things different when they get older. It’s not a question of getting soft, or seeing things in the… — Jeff Lindsay Copy Share Image
Surely a good therapist should produce a Dorian Gray-style portrait from under the couch so the patient can see the person they… — Rosamund Lupton Copy Share Image
I had ordered long legs, but they never arrived. My eyes are weird too, one is gray and the other is green.… — Jane Seymour Copy Share Image
I know not when the day shall be, I know not when our eyes may meet; What welcome you may give to… — Hugh Conway Copy Share Image
