Top 1029 Yellow Quotes & Sayings - Page 2

People accuse journalism of being too personal; but to me it has always seemed far too impersonal. It is charged with tearing away the veils from private life; but it seems to me to be always dropping diaphanous but blinding veils between men and men. The Yellow Press is abused for exposing facts which are private; I wish the Yellow Press did anything so valuable. It is exactly the decisive individual touches that it never gives; and a proof of this is that after one has met a man a million times in the newspapers it is always a complete shock and reversal to meet him in real life.

My heart is green, yellow, blue, and white.

I was for years in the yellow period, you know.

Yellow-colored objects appear to be gold

There seemed nothing so true as a yellow tree.

The big yellow one is the sun!

Until the dead are buried they change somewhat in appearance each day. The color change in Caucasian races is from white to yellow, to yellow-green, to black. If left long enough in the heat the flesh comes to resemble coal-tar, especially where it has been broken or torn, and it has quite a visible tarlike iridescence. The dead grow larger each day until sometimes they become quite too big for their uniforms, filling these until they seem blown tight enough to burst. The individual members may increase in girth to an unbelievable extent and faces fill as taut and globular as balloons.

The real yellow peril: Gold.

Silence is golden but when it threatens your freedom it's yellow.

I've seen it all through the yellow windows of the evening train.

The road to the City of Emeralds is paved with yellow brick.

Yellow is capable of charming God.

The middle of the road is for yellow lines and dead armadillos.

That's a yellow card for Cazoria. So the next time he's involved in Europe, he won't be.

I think the Internet is to MSM what TV was to yellow journalism.

Actually, when John died, for the first time I thought - for the first time I realized how old I was, because I'd always thought of myself - when John was alive I saw myself through his eyes and he saw me as how old I was when we got married - and so when he died I kind of looked at myself in a different way. And this has kept on since then. The yellow corvette. When I gave up the yellow corvette, I literally gave up on it, I turned it in on a Volvo station wagon.

Your dreams are ballbusters; they're not the yellow brick road.

In lantern-light My yellow Chrysanthemums Lost all their color

How lonely it is going to be now on the Yellow Brick Road.

Everybody is nicer to me when I'm in yellow.

According to Festus, our flying table, Buford, made it back safely while we were in Charleston, so those eagles didn't get him. Unfortunately, he lost the laundry bag with your pants." "Dang it!" Frank Barked, which Leo figured was probably severe profanity for him. No doubt Frank would've cursed some more -busting out the golly gees and the gosh darns- but Percy interrupted by doubling over and groaning. "Did the world just turn upside down?" he asked. Jason pressed his hands to his head. "Yeah, and it's spinning. Everything is yellow. Is it supposed to be yellow?

When yellow lights struggle with blue shades in hairlike lines.

The problem with water, though, is that the shortfalls don't show up until the very end. You can go on pumping unsustainably until the day you run out. Then all you have is the recharge flow, which comes from precipitation. This is not decades away, this is years away. We're already seeing huge shortages in China, where the Yellow River runs dry for part of each year. The Yellow River is the cradle of Chinese civilization. It first failed to reach the sea in 1972, and since 1985 it's run dry for part of each year. For 1997 it was dry for 226 days.

Silence isn't golden. It's yellow.

What a horrible thing yellow is.

There is no yellow cheese in Mexico!

I have scars on my hands from touching certain people...Certain heads, certain colours and textures of human hair leave permanent marks on me. Other things, too. Charlotte once ran away from me, outside the studio, and I grabbed her dress to stop her, to keep her near me. A yellow cotton dress I loved because it was too long for her. I still have a lemon-yellow mark on the palm of my right hand. Oh God, if I'm anything by a clinical name, I'm a kind of paranoiac in reverse. I suspect people of plotting to make me happy.

Follow the yellow brick road.

All looks yellow to a jaundiced eye.

The key of D is daffodil yellow, B major is maroon, and B flat is blue.

How lovely yellow is! It stands for the sun.

Yellow Face marks my summation of multiculturalism.

I was attracted to 'Half of a Yellow Sun' because of the story.

I write in longhand on yellow legal pads.

You still owe me a yellow Porsche.

I get the thumbs up like I'm hailing a yellow cab.

I've always said the rubber duck is a yellow catalyst.

Into the field of Yellow flowers The red setting sun!

And the yellow sunflower by the brook, in autumn beauty stood.

Since my childhood, I dreamed of wearing the Black and Yellow.

I truly believe that at times like this, silence is not golden. It is yellow.

To the mean eye all things are trivial, as certainly as to the jaundiced they are yellow.

What does autumn go on paying for with so much yellow money?

The sun's not yellow, its chicken!

Yellow usually means it's not that serious.

Don't eat the yellow snow.

Stokes gets a straight yellow for that challenge.

My way of life Is fall'n into the sear and yellow leaf.

I can't understand how people can settle for having just one life. I remember we were in English class and we were talking about that poem by - that one guy. David Frost. 'Two roads diverged in a yellow wood-' You know this poem, right? 'Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, and sorry I could not travel both and be one traveler, long I stood and looked down one as far as I could, to where it bent in the undergrowth-" "I loved that poem. But I remember thinking to myself: Why? How come you can't travel both? That seemed really unfair to me.

The sky was yellow and the sun was blue.

I am the reincarnation of Pikachu. That's why my hair is yellow, you see.

Orange is red brought nearer to humanity by yellow.

'Yellow Face' marks my summation of multiculturalism.

The way to Everest is not a Yellow Brick Road.

White, black and yellow men - they all cry salt tears.

Purple and yellow are my colors.

Yellow is vagueness and luminousness, both.

Watch out where the Huskies go And don't you eat that yellow snow

We're all Africans, everyone - black, white, yellow.

The yellow star? Oh well, what of it? You dont die of it.