Colour is a power which directly influences the soul.
Let me, O let me bathe my soul in colours; let me swallow the sunset and drink the rainbow.
It doesn't matter how long my hair is or what colour my skin is or whether I'm a woman or a man.
There are four seasons in a year: Winter, Spring, Summer and Colour!
Colors, like features, follow the changes of the emotions.
The purest and most thoughtful minds are those which love colour the most.
All colours will agree in the dark.
Mere color, unspoiled by meaning, and unallied with definite form, can speak to the soul in a thousand different ways.
Color is a matter of taste and sensitivity.
Colors fade, temples crumble, empires fall, but wise words endure.
I found I could say things with color and shapes that I couldn't say any other way - things I had no words for.
Beauty without colour seems somehow to belong to another world.
Color is the fruit of life.
The craving for colour is a natural necessity just as for water and fire. Colour is a raw material indispensable to life. At every era of his existence and his history, the human being has associated colour with his joys, his actions and his pleasures.
Why do two colors, put one next to the other, sing?
Walk out like someone suddenly born into colour. Do it now.
With the brush we merely tint, while the imagination alone produces colour.
Colour is, on the evidence of language alone, very bound up with the feelings.
Color is something we see with our eyes, but love is something we see with our heart.
And then I saw him and nothing was ever the same again. The sky was never the same colour, the moon never the same shape: the air never smelt the same, food never tasted the same. Every word I knew changed its meaning, everything that once was stable and firm became as insubstantial as a puff of wind, and every puff of wind became a solid thing I could feel and touch.
Colour is the soul of Nature and of the entire cosmos.
My family could only afford to get me the box of eight Crayola crayons, but I craved the one with all 24 colours. I wanted magenta and turquoise and silver and gold.
On the sixth day, God created the artist, realizing no doubt that He had far from exhausted the uses of color.
Such lovely warmth of thought and delicacy of colour are beyond all praise, and equally beyond all thanks!
I dream a lot, in colour and in sound and scent. Quite a few of my stories have come from dreams.
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