All seems infected that th' infected spy, As all looks yellow to the jaundiced eye. — Alexander Pope Copy Share Image
I don't wear orange or yellow on the red carpet because my skin kind of blends in with them. — Mark Indelicato Copy Share Image
I love to shop. Clothes, electronics, and I love jewelry, especially yellow gold. — Apolo Ohno Copy Share Image
When men once reach their autumn, sickly joys fall off apace, as yellow leaves from trees — Edward Young Copy Share Image
Yellow usually means it's not thatAmerica is a vast conspiracy to make you happy. serious. — Bobby Unser Copy Share Image
John Wayne is as tough as an old nut and as soft as a yellow ribbon. — Elizabeth Taylor Copy Share Image
Only God, my dear, Could love you for yourself alone And not your yellow hair. — William Butler Yeats Copy Share Image
There is no such thing as abstract art, or else all art is abstract, which amounts to the same thing. Abstract art… — Jean Dubuffet Copy Share Image
It is night, And it is vanity, and age Blackens the heart of Adam. Fear, The yellow chirper, beaks its cage. — Robert Lowell Copy Share Image
Whenever I drive under a yellow light, I always kiss my finger and tap it on the roof of the car. And… — Jared Padalecki Copy Share Image
How you act, walk, look and talk is all part of Hip Hop culture. And the music is colorless. Hip Hop music… — Afrika Bambaataa Copy Share Image
The brief flashbacks are sun-kissed, summery and optimistic. It's the only place in the movie you will see red, yellow, orange, or… — Steven Soderbergh Copy Share Image
I myself am quite absorbed by the delicate yellow, delicate soft green, delicate violet of a ploughed and weeded piece of soil. — Vincent Van Gogh Copy Share Image
Abe swept in, resplendent in a gray and yellow suit that coordinated bafflingly well with Adrian's paint job. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I've became a coffee drinker since I gave up boxing. I also love to eat anything cooked by a Jamaican. Carbs like… — Chris Eubank Sr Copy Share Image
Think of it like the best mac and cheese you've ever had. No neon yellow Velveeta and bread crumbs. I'm talking gourmet… — Alaya Dawn Johnson Copy Share Image
Removing the weeds, putting fresh soil about the bean stems, and encouraging this weed which I had sown, making the yellow soil… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Munch writes poetry with color. He has taught himself to see the full potential of color in art His use of color… — Sigbjørn Obstfelder Copy Share Image
From scarlet to powdered gold, to blazing yellow, to the rare ashen emerald, to the orange and black velvet of your shimmering… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
The image that I remember most of all is of the Fenerbahçe players storming into the stadium before kickoff. They were called… — Orhan Pamuk 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
I wanted to inspire people not to work under a bamboo ceiling. Whatever you are - yellow, black, white, brown - you… — Eddie Huang Copy Share Image
I still remember, as a kid, tying a yellow ribbon around a tree in front of my house during the 444 days… — Scott Walker Copy Share Image
The Revolutionary Hill Estates had not been designed to accommodate a tragedy. Even at night, as if on purpose, the development held… — Richard Yates Copy Share Image
Samuel Spade's jaw was long and bony, his chin a jutting v under the more flexible v of his mouth. His nostrils… — Dashiell Hammett Copy Share Image
I can't remember exactly the first thing I wrote, but one of the stories, was about a pilot whose plane crashed on… — Tom Robbins Copy Share Image
“One day as Father and I were returning from our walk we found the Grote Markt cordoned off by a double ring… — Corrie Ten Boom Copy Share Image
There was just one moon. That familiar, yellow, solitary moon. The same moon that silently floated over fields of pampas grass, the… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
For a second, he was still, blinking. Then he shook off all the blankets and coats so that his arms were free… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
At the opening of our exhibition at Deitch Projects in New York we featured a wall of 10,000 bananas. Green bananas created… — Stefan Sagmeister Copy Share Image
Each leaf that brushed his face deepened his sadness and dread. Each leaf he passed he'd never pass again. They rode over… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
