“Eurydice sits alone on a red bed. She has flaming red hair, so flaming that you can't see anything else of her,… — Kathy Acker Copy Share Image
“Sarah sits up and reaches over, plucking a string on my guitar. It’s propped against the nightstand on her side of the… — Emma Chase Copy Share Image
That the speech of self-disclosure should be translatable seems to me very odd, but I am convinced that it is. The conclusion… — W. H. Auden Copy Share Image
“When she leaves, I inspect my reflection in the mirror—the first time since arriving in Minnesota I’ve looked in a whole piece… — Christina Baker Kline Copy Share Image
“I brought to mind the image of the stranger lying there in the first light of dawn: the slight growth of whiskers… — Alan Bradley Copy Share Image
In England we burnt redheads at the stake, because we thought they were witches. There are still young redheads in Britain getting… — Damian Lewis Copy Share Image
“Mr Phipps seemed to think criminality was passed down through the generations like a stutter, or a squint, or in my case… — Susan Fletcher Copy Share Image
As it turns out, sometimes that bites you. In this case, I saw pictures of Earl [Mills], and...I actually met him. He… — Brent Spiner Copy Share Image
“You can’t be in here.” Ian stated it as a fact. Sam sank back onto the bed. He was definitely growing stronger,… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“Just like every other demon. Jace felt a flicker of something — boredom? — as he reached for a seraph blade. All… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
You're not a woman," he said finally. "You're the Grim Reaper with red hair! — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
You'd find it easier to be bad than good if you had red hair." — Anne Shirley — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
“Had she been born 500 years sooner, Raphael would have chosen her as a model for his cherubs. Tendrils of bright red… — E. L. Konigsburg Copy Share Image
She was a thin woman in a mustard-yellow suit, with a yellowish complexion, short-cropped rusty red hair, and a stiff posture. She… — Trenton Lee Stewart Copy Share Image
I've been compared to a lot of redheads. Here's the thing though: you can look nothing like somebody, but if you both… — Sadie Sink Copy Share Image
“The dungeons sound wonderful!’ she said. ‘At least there, I’d be away from you, idiot man!’ ‘Only for a short time. I’d… — Brandon Sanderson Copy Share Image
“The brunette was conducting tests on the collected blood when the older woman came into her laboratory to get the child’s photo.… — R.G. Richards Copy Share Image
I got a feeling I had loads when I was in primary school, 'cause I had red hair; you know, like Duracell. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Whatever. If she’s only here to get laid then the bitch is barking up the wrong tree. Because unless she has green… — K.C. Lynn Copy Share Image
“I eat gaijin for breakfast…" His words trailed off as Jilly came out of the house, in her pseudo-frock, her combat boots,… — Anne Stuart Copy Share Image
I was the biggest Harry Potter fan. I read all the books. Ron was always my favorite character, because I feel like… — Rupert Grint Copy Share Image
“Why me?” she finally asked. Sighing, I touched the end of her hair, fingering it slightly. It felt so silky. “You were… — Lacey Weatherford Copy Share Image
“Thought you didn't like red hair." One of Drew's dimples kicked in as he draped an arm about Grandma's shoulder. "Must have… — Deeanne Gist Copy Share Image
“I’ve come by, she says, to tell you that this is it. I’m not kidding, it’s over. this is it. I sit… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
