With the black and white films, one was concerned with tone.
Dwarfs: [all sniff in unison] Ahh, soup! Hooray!
But little white lies here and there is human nature. Everybody does that.
My films are an extension of my poetry, using the white screen like the white page to be filled with images.
I was trying to establish an identity in music, and black and white had nothing to do with it.
I am more of an old black and white movies fan.
White is associated with purity because the entire spectrum is functioning in unity. White is a healing color. White is appropriate for weddings because the unity of male and female symbolizes the unity of allness.
I myself saw the great works of Western civilization for the first time in my high school in Lithuania in bad black-and-white reproductions on miserable paper. That was, for many years, what art was for me. But from those miserable black-and-white re...
Fairy tales thrive on black and white. In life, there’s only grey – no bad guys, no good guys. You could be the Cheshire cat, Snow White, a troll or a pastry-making witch whose diet consists only of little kids, but you’ll always be you.
The very first time I was on a car in Atlanta, I saw the conductor - all conductors are white - ask a Negro woman to get up and take a seat farther back in order to make a place for a white man. I have also seen white men requested to leave the Negro...
Wife: Did he say 'cock stain'? What the fuck is cock stain? Husband: I don't know. That's some white freaky stuff. White boys get white women to do everything. You wanna do a cock stain?
[Mr. White and Mr. Pink are washing up after the robbery went sour, trying to figure out what happened] Mr. Pink: You kill anybody? Mr. White: A few cops. Mr. Pink: No real people? Mr. White: Just cops.
Yellow gold is plentiful compared to white-haired friends.
Lawyers and painters can soon change white to black.
It is true that when you're in the White House alone, it is a lonely place. Big and lonely.
He who laughs worst, weeps first
Don't waste hate on pink geranium.
All monsters must die except the beautiful ones
We tell ourselves stories in order to live.
From the moment I walked into the White House, it was as if I had no privacy at all.
Darkness and light. Black and white. But which is death, and which is life?
