“This Boston voice squeaking out its song. The yellow light goes out the window on the stubs of windy grass and black… — J.P. Donleavy Copy Share Image
“He stands in the kitchen doorway, a black figure surrounded by the yellow light background, the small details of his face unseen… — Frank Turner Hollon Copy Share Image
If a period is a stop sign, then what kind of traffic flow is created by other marks? The comma is a… — Roy Peter Clark Copy Share Image
“I wanted to tell you that I was so sad I felt as if I might be happy, or in love, simply… — Chris Adrian Copy Share Image
“The Nausea has stayed down there, in the yellow light. I am happy: this cold is so pure, this night so pure:… — Jean-Paul Sartre Copy Share Image
“That night, I fell into a deep, travel-weary sleep, lulled by the familiar sound of the waterfall beyond the window. I dreamed… — Hazel Gaynor Copy Share Image
“Clotile said, “Will you finally admit you want that girl for more than revenge?” I hesitated, then nodded. “Doan matter now though,… — Kresley Cole Copy Share Image
“I run to the high mountains I pour my heart out to the skies I sing of the summer song While the… — Jaishree Garg Copy Share Image
“Yellow light. Yellow light!" And she ran right through the red. "Jesus Christ, you can't drive.” — Katie McGarry Copy Share Image
“When can I drive the new ride?” “When you learn that a yellow light means haul ass to get through it before… — J.D. Robb Copy Share Image
Somebody who has been in a very bad wreck is going to be very conscientious about not speeding through a yellow light...… — Amy Grant Copy Share Image
But Sam turned to Bywater, and so came back up the Hill, as day was ending once more. And he went on,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Where people see themselves in a harsh yellow light of obectivity…about 20 percent of all people live in that spot and psychologists… — David McRaney Copy Share Image
“The throbbing of the music murky yellow light revealing swaying bodies moving to the beat. Shadowy outlines of tall men the waving… — Elizabeth Novak Copy Share Image
During college, when I was working full time for my father [the decorator Mark Hampton], I rented an apartment and I just… — Alexa Hampton Copy Share Image
“ Apples of Hesperides Glinting golden through the trees, Apples of Hesperides! Through the moon-pierced warp of night Shoot pale shafts of… — Amy Lowell Copy Share Image
It seemed to me that the people who made the rules of the road had figured out everything that would help a… — Joan Bauer Copy Share Image
“The lightning bugs are back. They fly low to the ground as the lawn dissolves from green to black in the dusk.… — Anna Quindlen Copy Share Image
“I nodded, appreciating the wisdom of her words.‘Yellow is the colour of early spring,’ she said, ‘just look at your garden!’ She… — Carole Carlton Copy Share Image
“Maybe I could have done fifty things to avoid the accident. Left the car in the garage that day. Hurried through a… — Darin Strauss Copy Share Image
“We’re almost there, Gabriel,” he whispered, feeling quite certain without knowing why. “I remember this place, Gabe.” And it was true. But… — Lois Lowry Copy Share Image