Oprah is so bright, and her intelligence is so piercing that I don't think anyone who spends a few minutes with her isn't struck by that.
But my deepest and most secret love belongs to the fair-haired and the blue-eyed, the bright children of life, the happy, the charming and the ordinary.
I was fortunate enough to meet Sophie Dahl. And I'm slightly in love with Scarlett Johansson: she's just stunning. And she's bright, which is incredibly sexy.
I want to paint big, bright, optimistic pictures of the place I love.
They say that 'life is full of choices,' but the only choice that I see is living on the bright side of life.
All the drawings and sketches and clothes of Yves Saint Laurent in the '70s were so colorful, so bright.
Do not expect the world to look bright, if you habitually wear gray-brown glasses.
Our life is sweet, short, and bright. We have enough moments to enjoy the delights of life.
Bright beautiful moon, Silvery silky moonlight touching my heart With love and joy.
With glitzy add-ons, the bright, girly dress you bought for daywear becomes fancy enough for evening.
My first memory is of light -- the brightness of light -- light all around.
In the morning, a cup of love, kindness and sunshine make my day bright and happy.
Act on the possibilities and opportunities in front of you. Your future will be bright and blissful, whatever you do.
...did you know that in your eyes there are bright flecks of green and orange - and that they are lovely?...
I'm not very bright about money. I'm not domestic either. If I don't learn how to cook, maybe I won't have to.
To me there is no picture so beautiful as smiling, bright-eyed, happy children; no music so sweet as their clear and ringing laughter.
Though there are no stars, no light but the souls in love will always shine so bright even in darkness.
Finish, good lady; the bright day is done, And we are for the Dark.
You must keep looking on the bright side, because you won't find anything in the dark.
And the mist of snow, as he had foreseen, was still on it - a ghost of snow falling in the bright sunlight, softly and steadily floating and turning and pausing, soundlessly meeting the snow that covered, as with a transparent mirage, the bare bright...
Symbols, for me and for many, of freedom, whether it be from the prison of over-dense communities and the close confines of human relationships, from the less complex incarceration of office walls and hours, or simply freedom from the prison of adult...