Quotations About / On: PINK

Quotations About / On: PINK
William Shakespeare
I am the very pink of courtesy.
Elkan Paruque
From my face, all is safe in a place as a nurse' pink lace!
Edgar Allan Poe
Tell a scoundrel, three or four times a day, that he is the pink of probity, and you make him at least the perfection of "respectability" in good earnest. On the other hand, accuse an honorable man, too petinaciously, of being a villain, and you fill him with a perverse ambition to show you that you are not altogether in the wrong.
Adele Comandini
To tell you the truth, I'm relieved that the Van Ripers are not coming. He's telling the same jokes he told twenty years ago and she dyes her hair. I think it's a shrimp pink now.
Billy Wilder
You know, that stuff about pink elephants, that's the bunk. It's little animals. Little tiny turkeys in straw hats. Midget monkeys coming through the keyholes.
Saiom Shriver
Roses are pink. Violets are violet. Our love for you is forever inviolate
Saiom Shriver
Knowing that froggie fear was engendered by horsie hooves, Pegasus grew wings and then he arose framed by a sky of orange pink and rose.
Warren Falcon
..she repeats overheard conversations at dirty tables, customers politely pretend not to hear the gossip-large confessions of littler lives pasted Hopper-like to diner windows' glaring reflections without error there where the only self-reflecting going on is the scribbler in the pink booth perversely taking it all in, thinking, feeling, penning it down in notebooks looking for himself in those echoes with your stolen shades on, eternally cool in his capacity to tolerate what you call 'the great densities' - immense absurdities de le quotidian... ...The writer's eye observes, swerves to miss the Mexican kid chasing the ball into Same Old Street, notes it with caffeine amphetamine-laced, and black ink traces the visionary company of love in stubbed cigarettes, sputum maps coughed and spat.
Robert Frost
Once they came on a maple in a glade, Standing alone with smooth arms lifted up, And every leaf of foliage she'd worn Laid scarlet and pale pink about her feet.
Saiom Shriver
Little Tree, Little Tree, I wonder where you are to thank you for the sweet pink fruit you did weave from distant star.
Saiom Shriver
Over the shoulders of April's winter trees..Mother Earth has thrown a pink shawl as light as the morning breeze.. but two moons later it was tossed for her favorite: a sari of jade of many green shades
Sylvia Frances Chan
today she prefers to wear the pink glasses though she knows the raw reality of brutal mankind and of pure jealousy till today she has only the darkest glasses....
Kewayne Wadley
Sometimes, despite how beautiful the color love can be. Even the colors red & pink can wither and dry out. Making it hard to tell where we are
Daniel Miltz
Harvest Shades ''While, harvest colors blink. Tragically in shades of pink --afternoon progresses in happiness.''...Copyright © daniel miltz
Warren Falcon
even a snake loves a warm bed, my pillow for its head, found a skin shed on a flower-patterned pillow case where fleecy lambs forever pink silently bleat as the cloth grows thin from head wear dream wear because I was once a sleeping man
Saiom Shriver
Sweeter than the red smell pink saffron and gold rose. Their hues ignite no lust or anger. They spread more perfume as they grow.
Saiom Shriver
Red Rose, White Rose White rose of York Red of Lancaster Seeing only each other's thorns did cause disaster. But centuries onward flow Now in peace side by side they grow and their pink children wed purple asters.
Warren Falcon
I regret self pity. I'd reject it if I could but it adheres, last resort of old coots born honestly into it no matter the copious Mercurochrome baths, the smelling salts obviating the needed nipple. The stippled trout I nightly catch, pink insides turned out by blue blade kept beneath the pillow, baits me with the riddle again and again. Something about a stand of trees, a man carving some bark, what breath is for. Today the Market reports a run on Mercurochrome. Birth goes on. I am for rebirth.
tabasom azadee
If you give me your hands I will give you my heart We will fly together Even without sky Sky is small for our love Our love can create another world With a pink sky If you give me your heart I will give you my life We will live in dream Without any bad thing Close your eyes Is your heart hot? Is your heart calm? Is your heart worry? Is your heart all of them together? Tell me yes Just tell me yes It is mean you fell in love with me A pure love And it is mean that Im fortunate
tabasom azadee
If you give me your hands I will give you my heart We will fly together Even without sky Sky is small for our love Our love can create another world With a pink sky If you give me your heart I will give you my life We will live in dream Without any bad thing Close your eyes Is your heart hot? Is your heart calm? Is your heart worry? Is your heart all of them together? Tell me yes Just tell me yes It is mean you fell in love with me A pure love And it is mean that Im fortunate

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