Quote by Eloisa James

“The house was the color of baby vomit.”

— Pixie Lynn Whitfield

“The windows were ajar and gleaming white against the fresh grass outside that seemed to grow a little way into the house. A breeze…

— F. Scott Fitzgerald

“The room seemed to have grown darker, as if all the sad light of the cloudy evening had taken refuge on her forehead.”

— Joseph Conrad

The entire room was so yellow that it looked like the sun had thrown up on the walls and wiped its mouth afterward on…

— Maggie Stiefvater

“A breeze blew through the room, blew curtains in at one end and out the other like pale flags, twisting them up towards the…

— F. Scott Fitzgerald

“The first thing she noticed when the light popped on was that the wallpaper had rows and rows of tiny lilacs on it, like…

— Sarah Addison Allen

“The sky is blue everywhere.”

— Kaleb Lampkin

“The room was too much there. I could feel the color of the wallpaper -- burgundy -- invading.”

— Rivka Galchen

“The sky is the color of gray flannel, the darkness broken only by the dormer window of another early riser. The woman who lives…

— Eloisa James

“We walked through a high hallway into a bright rosy-colored space, fragilely bound into the house by French windows at either end. The windows…

— F. Scott Fitzgerald

“The girl looked about her. “’ Tis a pretty room,” she said without thinking, and then wondered how that could be, when it was…

— Elizabeth George Speare

“The sky was a fresh-swept blue, with only a trace of white cloud clinging to the dome of heaven like a thin streak of…

— Haruki Murakami