We colour and mould according to the wants within us whatever our eyes bring in.
Far from the Madding CrowdBright colours in the west, giant butterflies dancing as night crept like a cripple toward the east.
2666Lifes like a painters palette, just when you've got everything worked out the colours change
Piddly Poems for ChildrenI find him in the curves of certain lines, in the loveliness and subtleties of certain colours.
The Picture of Dorian GrayI saw the world in black and white instead of the vibrant colours and shades I knew existed.
Pushing the LimitsAuthor refers to, "short silences in which the resolves which colour a life are so often taken.
Tom Brown's Schooldays