183 Quotes About Red
- Author Anne Carson
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I will never know how you see red and you will never know how I see it.
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- Author Kore Yamazaki
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Red hair like yours is unusual in all corners of the world. Other folk have often feared the red-haired as witches, or called them soul-less... But, it's the perfect color for a mage!Red is the color of the Earth itself, and of the fire that burns within it -- and of the blood in our own veins"- Lindel, Ancient Magus Bride, V4
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- Author Diana Vreeland
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All my life I’ve pursued the perfect red. I can never get painters to mix it for me.It’s exactly as if I’d said, “I want Rococo with a spot of Gothic in it anda bit of Buddhist temple” – they have no idea what I’m talking about.About the best red is to copy the color of a child’s cap in any Renaissanceportrait.
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- Author Lois Lowry
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It was so—oh, I wish language were more precise! The red was so beautiful!”The Giver nodded. “It is.”“Do you see it all the time?”“I see all of them. All the colors.”“Will I?
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- Author Fannie Lou Hamer
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Every red stripe in that flag represents the black man's blood that has been shed.
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- Author Charles Dickens
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the lesser grindstone stood alone there in the calm morning air, with a red upon it that the sun had never given, and would never take away.
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- Author Alice Hoffman
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...and so many orchards circled the village that on some crisp October afternoons the whole wold smelled like pie.
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- Author Orson Scott Card
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Personal humiliation was painful. Humiliation of one's family was much worse. Humiliation of one's social status was agony to bear. But humiliation of one's nation was the most excruciating of human miseries.
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- Author Edgar Rice Burroughs
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My attention was quickly riveted by a large red star close to the distant horizon. As I gazed upon it I felt a spell of overpowering fascination—it was Mars, the god of war, and for me, the fighting man, it had always held the power of irresistible enchantment. As I gazed at it on that far-gone night it seemed to call across the unthinkable void, to lure me to it, to draw me as the lodestone attracts a particle of iron.
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