That's a yellow card for Cazoria. So the next time he's involved in Europe, he won't be. — George Hamilton Copy Share Image
Give me one word for each chain; yellow. Pocket full of money, black cars; ghetto. — Young Jeezy Copy Share Image
I had the opportunity to learn more about what life is like for a soldier [in The Yellow Birds]. — Alden Ehrenreich 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
Be different. Be original. Nobody will remember a specific flower in a garden filled with thousands of the same yellow flower, BUT… — Suzy Kassem Copy Share Image
The second draft is on yellow paper, that's when I work on characterizations. The third is pink, I work on story motivations.… — Jacqueline Susann 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
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
No short-haired, yellow-bellied, son of tricky dicky Is gonna mother hubbard soft soap me With just a pocketful of soap. — John Lennon 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
The paired butterflies are already yellow with August Over the grass in the West garden; They hurt me. I grow older. — Li Bai Copy Share Image
An intense copper calm, like a universal yellow lotus, was more and more unfolding its noiseless measureless leaves upon the sea. — Herman Melville Copy Share Image
Planning a wedding is hell. Things are said. Doors are slammed. Quarrels about the most inconsequential things--yellow tablecloths or white? hors d'oeuvres… — Caitlin Flanagan Copy Share Image
Nile perch are enormous but lethargic fish, easy to catch once they have taken your bait. Some are bright golden yellow, some… — Kuki Gallmann Copy Share Image
Reminiscent of the radiant shadings of a sunset, Tangerine Tango marries the vivaciousness and adrenaline rush of red with the friendliness and… — Leatrice Eiseman 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
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
The digital sunset always looks better than the real thing, always. Because a sunset generated by the basic package of yellow sun… — Will Christopher Baer Copy Share Image
Every night it's the same... I have supper in my red dish and drinking water in my yellow dish... Tonight I think… — Charles M. Schulz Copy Share Image
I had forgotten what mustard fields looked like... Sheet upon sheet of blazing yellow, half way between sulphur and celandine, with hot… — Monica Baldwin Copy Share Image
All she saw, down in the cellar well beneath the stoop, was a light yellow feather with a tip of green. And… — Toni Morrison Copy Share Image
He slouched back in his seat, looking tired, and leaned his face on his shoulder to look at me while he played… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
In the dark room a cloud of yellow dust flew from beneath the tool like a scatter of sparks from under the… — Gustave Flaubert Copy Share Image
In my own worst seasons I've come back from the colorless world of despair by forcing myself to look hard, for a… — Barbara Kingsolver Copy Share Image
Yes, we praise women over 40 for a multitude of reasons. Unfortunately, it's not reciprocal. For every stunning, smart, well-coiffed, hot woman… — Anonymous 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
“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