I reduced painting to its logical conclusion and exhibited three canvases: red, blue, and yellow. I affirmed: this is the end of… — Alexander Rodchenko Copy Share Image
Black, white, yellow, brown - we wanted somebody who would do right by us. And I think because Obama was that person,… — Will Ferrell Copy Share Image
Remove all the traffic lights, yellow lines, one-way systems and road markings, and let blissful anarchy prevail. I imagine it would produce… — Sadie Jones Copy Share Image
Some people hate lime-green; red has all this emotional baggage. Blue seems to be overall one of the more positive colors, and… — David Carson Copy Share Image
We were made to believe / our faces betrayed us. / Our bodies were loud / with yellow / screaming flesh /… — Janice Mirikitani Copy Share Image
...cook him up with some barbecued dog...cook that yellow chump. I'll make that mother f**ker make me a sushi roll and cook… — Floyd Mayweather, Jr Copy Share Image
Actually the best thing I did was to get thrown out by my wife. She's living with a fitness instructor. He drinks… — Steve Coogan Copy Share Image
The yellow glistens. It glistens with various yellows, Citrons, oranges and greens Flowering over the skin. — Wallace Stevens 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
A thousand trees are seen towards heaven rising, With beautiful and sweetly-scented apples; The orange, wearing on its lovely fruit The colour… — Luis de Camoes Copy Share Image
I used to wear this cowboy outfit. I wouldn't take off. It was ridiculous. My mum was like, 'You've got to take… — Noel Fielding Copy Share Image
I went to watch Coldplay in Florida and saw Chris Martin before they went on. He sang 'What Makes You Beautiful' before… — Harry Styles 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
Somewhere, things must be beautiful and vivid. Somewhere else, life has to be beautiful and vivid and rich. Not like this muted… — Lisa Ann Sandell 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
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 most ultimately righteous of all wars is a war with savages, though it is apt to be also the most terrible… — Theodore Roosevelt Copy Share Image
Kevin stopped where he was and stood there simply gazing at her. Molly sat cross-legged in the meadow with the sun shining… — Susan Elizabeth Phillips Copy Share Image
Very few men can speak of Nature, for instance, with any truth. They overstep her modesty, somehow or other, and confer no… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
“She'd loved birds long before her physical limitations kept her grounded. She'd found a birding diary of her grandmother's in a trunk… — Tracy Guzeman Copy Share Image
It was her first book, an indigo cover with a silver moonflower, an art nouveau flower, I traced my finger along the… — Janet Fitch Copy Share Image
The action of Pity leaps quicker than light from the highest place to the lowest to bring healing and joy, whatever the… — C. S. Lewis Copy Share Image
The dark is settling in. The sky glows yellow- pale- anemic from the city lights. The Tenderloin at night is a real… — Nic Sheff Copy Share Image
I have always been jealous of artists. The smell of the studio, the names of the various tools, the look of a… — Jane Yolen Copy Share Image
He tries to peel the image from the sticky yellow backing, to show her the next time he sees her, but it… — Jhumpa Lahiri Copy Share Image
Yellow is the brightest and lightest of all colors, and this brilliance is its most noticeable characteristic, which accounts for the way… — Michael Freeman Copy Share Image
Through all this horror my cat stalked unperturbed. Once I saw him monstrously perched atop a mountain of bones, and wondered at… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The colour yellow is the shit. That's why I think that Elmo is a prick. I gotta let you know I got… — 360 Copy Share Image
I have always been a fan of the Guillemots. Fyfe Dangerfield, the lead singer, has recently produced a debut solo album called… — Amy Macdonald Copy Share Image
Adults, older girls, shops, magazines, newspapers, window signs—all the world had agreed that a blue-eyed, yellow-haired, pink-skinned doll was what every girl… — Toni Morrison Copy Share Image
An ugly knife lay buried in the heart of Mad Carew,'Twas the 'Vengeance of the Little Yellow God'. — J. Milton Hayes Copy Share Image
As far as playing, I didn't care who guarded me - red, yellow, black. I just didn't want a white guy guarding… — Larry Bird Copy Share Image
To the sun Rome owes its underlying glow, and its air called golden - to me, more the yellow of white wine;… — Elizabeth Bowen Copy Share Image
We find from experience that yellow excites a warm and agreeable impression… The eye is gladdened, the heart expanded and cheered, a… — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Copy Share Image
The muted color scheme allows the occasional brighter yellow or red to pop out on the wall in a show, which I… — Marcel Dzama Copy Share Image
Blanche, prosaic in a pale yellow sweater and blue jeans, was wondering again if anything mattered—-life, faith--specifically, finishing homework assignments. — Regina Doman Copy Share Image
“The sky would lighten, turning to heavy orange and eventually bright yellow, but at the moment, it was calm and steely grey,… — Daniel Foster Copy Share Image
All looks yellow to the jaundiced eye. [and therefore the solution is to fix the jaundiced eye.] — Alexander Pope Copy Share Image
No amount of money will induce someone to lay down their life, but they will gladly do so for a bit of… — Napoleon Bonaparte Copy Share Image
And suddenly the moon withdraws her sickle from the lightening skies, and to her sombre cavern flies, wrapped in a veil of… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image