Until justice is blind to color, until education is unaware of race, until opportunity is unconcerned with the color of men's skins, emancipation will be a proclamation but not a fact.
Green is the prime color of the world, and that from which its loveliness arises.
I kind of like things slightly out of tune. It makes me feel... intoxicated almost... but in a good way. Like I'm at a carnival in a dream. Not sure that makes sense, but I do have pretty good pitch recognition. I see colors for different key signatures, notes, etc.
We all should know that diversity makes for a rich tapestry, and we must understand that all the threads of the tapestry are equal in value no matter what their color.
Colors, like features, follow the changes of the emotions.
A Picture of many colors proclaims images of many Thoughts.
Pink is the color of romance and a friend tells me that the girl with the pink dress at the party is the one who is selected for each dance
Orange is the happiest color.
There are not more than five primary colors (blue, yellow, red, white, and black), yet in combination they produce more hues than can ever been seen
Color possesses me. I don't have to pursue it. It will possess me always, I know it. That is the meaning of this happy hour: Color and I are one. I am a painter.
Color had been made the mark of enslavement and was taken to be also the mark of inferiority; for prejudice does not reason, or it would not be prejudice... If prejudice could reason, it would dispel itself.
It ain't easy being green.
The West is color. Its colors are animal rather than vegetable, the colors of earth and sunlight and ripeness.
And among His Signs Is the creation of the heavens And the earth, and the variations In your languages And your colors; verily In that are Signs For those who know
Time draweth wrinkles in a fair face, but addeth fresh colors to a fast friend, which neither heat, nor cold, nor misery, nor place, nor destiny, can alter or diminish
Dreams dress us carefully in the colors of power and faith.
The first stab of love is like a sunset, a blaze of color -- oranges, pearly pinks, vibrant purples...
I tried to make my life colorful with basic colors Red, Green and Blue....... ohh god... my perfection in blending made it white !!! now again confused. should go with :( or :)
.. the late afternoon sunlight, warm as oil, sweet as childhood ...
Women think of all colors except the absence of color. I have said that black has it all. White too. Their beauty is absolute. It is the perfect harmony.
She had never known that ice could take on so many shades of blue: sharp lines of indigo like the deepest sea, aquamarine shadows, even the glint of blue-green where the sun struck just so.
As she always did on any really important day, Penelope Hayes wore red.
Some people like living in black and white worlds. Let them stay there. Appreciate all the colors you see in your world though.
Maybe one day the smears of paint Harley left throughout Godspeed will fade, and maybe the stars never will, but i'd rather have Harley's colors.
...did you know that in your eyes there are bright flecks of green and orange - and that they are lovely?...