She was transparent, like a watercolor. As if she were about to dissolve in sound, in tones not yet created. — Peter Høeg Copy Share Image
“Strangely transparent, they seemed like windows to a world beyond, but however long I peered into there depths, there was nothing I… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
I'm always so overly transparent that sometimes I'm like, damn, am I saying too much? Should I say this? Should I not… — August Alsina Copy Share Image
“If love were a color, it’d be transparent, like all women’s clothing should be.” — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
