You want me to pin my entire operation, the entire revolution on some teenaged love story? I can't believe this.
In the fairy tales, the poor girl smiles when she becomes a princess. Right now, I don't know if I'll ever smile again.
They believe civilization weakens natural selection. They do nature’s work so that we do not become a soft race.
There is a festival where we wear the faces of demons to ward evil spirits from our dead in the vale. Sometimes we fail.
It was amazing what I could remember about myself when I retraced my own steps.
A male frigate bird blows up a wild red pouch on his neck. He can keep it puffed up for hours. It is his way of impressing the girls.
…she was so exhausted and tired, so overwhelmed, that she needed a Red Bull, to calm down and fall asleep.
His ruby red rimmed moist eyes were two glasses of cranberry. He wore a cashmere sweater the color of Earl Grey tea...
The masses-I love em-they rush for red lights, risking everything to capture a few seconds, only to get home and waste their lives.
Tell me then, does love make one a fool or do only fools fall in love?
The Red Cross, our last hope, had left us to starve.
Tsukiko sits on the floor in the center of the room, wearing a red kimono. A beating crimson heart in the pale chamber.
I'm not going to do it again," Lena Marquez whispered to the red purse across the hall from her nestle of blankets. "Never again.
Living isn't always red bows and birthday balloons.
Using a metaphor in front of a man as unimaginative as Ridcully was like a red flag to a bu... was like putting something very annoying in front of someone who was annoyed by it.
In Burgundy and in the cities of the South the tree of Liberty was planted. That is to say, a pole topped by the revolutionary red bonnet.
My love was green—new and alive. Her love was red—full stop. Occasionally and cautiously we’d meet in the middle at yellow.
My deceit is shaped like a STOP sign. It’s also bright red. If you don’t observe it, it can be quite dangerous.
These devices only became very popular after all of this technology was hidden behind a red button that did it all
sometimes every word i write is 'love' but the letters are rearranged, the sounds are different. all the words are red.
Jeb'd said it was harder for a pretty girl to find work; even white men liked flowers, whether red or pink or blue.
