In my head, the sky is blue, the grass is green and cats are orange.
Add a drop of lavender to milk, leave town with an orange, and pretend you're laughing at it.
Few people can look at a painting longer than it takes to peel an orange and eat it.
God doesn't make orange juice, God makes oranges.
I forgive nothing. If you stole my orange crayon in the fifth grade, you're still on my hit list, buddy.
And every day when I've been good, I get an orange after food.
You might be a redneck if you've ever stared at a can of orange juice because it said concentrate.
What is green? The grass is green, With small flowers between. What is violet? Clouds are violet In the summer twilight. What is orange? Why, an orange, Just an orange!
It's funny how the colors of the real world only seem really real when you watch them on a screen.
California is a fine place to live - if you happen to be an orange.
Champagne and orange juice is a great drink. The orange improves the champagne. The champagne definitely improves the orange.
Your mind makes out the orange by seeing it, hearing it, touching it, smelling it, tasting it and thinking about it but without this mind, you call it, the orange would not be seen or heard or smelled or tasted or even mentally noticed, it's actually, that orange, depending on your mind to exist! Don't you see that? By itself it's a no-thing, it's really mental, it's seen only of your mind. In other words it's empty and awake.
An orange on the table, your dress on the rug, and you in my bed, sweet present of the present, cool of night, warmth of my life.
If you squeeze an orange, orange juice comes out. Nothing can come out of you that is not in you. If when you are pressured, anger comes out, it is not the fault of the person who pressured.
I squeeze oranges every morning to make juice.
These too are of a burning color--not orange, not gold, but if pure gold were liquid and could raise a cream, that golden cream might be like the color of the poppies.
My father always said that if you want oranges, you have to go to where the oranges grow.
There's nothing sexy about Orange County.
For her everything was red, orange, gold-red from the sun on the closed eyes, and it all was that color, all of it, the filling, the possessing, the having, all of that color, all in a blindness of that color." - Ernest Hemingway.
He'd said the sun could burn me. It certainly looked angry enough, all orange and glowing mad.
There should be so much more, not of orange, of words, of how terrible orange is and life.
I first saw the site for Disneyland back in 1953, In those days it was all flat land - no rivers, no mountains, no castles or rocket ships - just orange groves, and a few acres of walnut trees.
There is no blue without yellow and without orange, and if you put in blue, then you must put in yellow, and orange too, mustn't you? Oh well, you will tell me that what I write to you are only banalities.
You can't eat the orange and throw the peel away - a man is not a piece of fruit.
My main ambition as a gardener is to water my orange trees with gin, then all I have to do is squeeze the juice into a glass.
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