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AUTH

BOOKS
Blazing_the_Trail_from_Infancy_to_Enlightenment
Collected_Fictions
Heart_of_Matter
Letters_On_Yoga
Letters_On_Yoga_III
Liber_157_-_The_Tao_Teh_King
My_Burning_Heart
Spiral_Dynamics
The_Categories
The_Divine_Milieu
The_Essential_Songs_of_Milarepa
The_Republic
The_Seals_of_Wisdom
The_Use_and_Abuse_of_History
Toward_the_Future

IN CHAPTERS TITLE
1.lb_-_Farewell_to_Meng_Hao-jan_at_Yellow_Crane_Tower_by_Li_Po
1.lb_-_Listening_to_a_Flute_in_Yellow_Crane_Pavillion
1.lb_-_Seeing_Off_Meng_Haoran_For_Guangling_At_Yellow_Crane_Tower

IN CHAPTERS CLASSNAME

IN CHAPTERS TEXT
0.00_-_INTRODUCTION
0.03_-_Letters_to_My_little_smile
0_1958-12-24
0_1960-04-20
0_1960-09-02
0_1961-02-04
0_1961-02-11
0_1961-02-25
0_1961-04-12
0_1961-04-25
0_1961-06-24
0_1961-12-23
0_1962-06-02
0_1963-05-11
0_1963-05-18
0_1964-02-22
0_1966-04-30
0_1966-10-29
0_1967-10-07
0_1967-11-15
0_1968-09-28
0_1968-10-09
0_1969-01-04
0_1969-02-05
0_1969-04-23
0_1969-10-11
0_1969-10-18
0_1970-02-07
0_1972-01-19
0_1972-05-17
0_1972-12-06
02.04_-_Two_Sonnets_of_Shakespeare
02.07_-_George_Seftris
05.16_-_A_Modernist_Mentality
07.01_-_The_Joy_of_Union;_the_Ordeal_of_the_Foreknowledge
1.002_-_The_Heifer
1.00a_-_Introduction
1.00b_-_Introduction
1.00e_-_DIVISION_E_-_MOTION_ON_THE_PHYSICAL_AND_ASTRAL_PLANES
1.00_-_The_way_of_what_is_to_come
1.01_-_BOOK_THE_FIRST
1.01_-_Economy
1.01_-_How_is_Knowledge_Of_The_Higher_Worlds_Attained?
1.01_-_To_Watanabe_Sukefusa
1.02_-_BEFORE_THE_CITY-GATE
1.02_-_BOOK_THE_SECOND
1.02_-_The_Philosophy_of_Ishvara
1.02_-_The_Stages_of_Initiation
1.030_-_The_Romans
1.039_-_Throngs
1.03_-_BOOK_THE_THIRD
1.03_-_Invocation_of_Tara
1.03_-_Some_Practical_Aspects
1.03_-_Sympathetic_Magic
1.03_-_The_Sephiros
1.03_-_The_Sunlit_Path
1.03_-_The_Tale_of_the_Alchemist_Who_Sold_His_Soul
1.03_-_To_Layman_Ishii
1.04_-_ADVICE_TO_HOUSEHOLDERS
1.04_-_ALCHEMY_AND_MANICHAEISM
1.04_-_Religion_and_Occultism
1.04_-_The_Divine_Mother_-_This_Is_She
1.04_-_The_Paths
1.057_-_Iron
1.05_-_BOOK_THE_FIFTH
1.05_-_Solitude
1.05_-_Some_Results_of_Initiation
1.05_-_Vishnu_as_Brahma_creates_the_world
1.06_-_BOOK_THE_SIXTH
1.06_-_Iconography
1.06_-_LIFE_AND_THE_PLANETS
1.06_-_The_Breaking_of_the_Limits
1.06_-_THE_MASTER_WITH_THE_BRAHMO_DEVOTEES
1.06_-_The_Three_Schools_of_Magick_1
1.077_-_The_Unleashed
1.07_-_A_Song_of_Longing_for_Tara,_the_Infallible
1.07_-_Hui_Ch'ao_Asks_about_Buddha
1.07_-_Incarnate_Human_Gods
1.07_-_The_Infinity_Of_The_Universe
1.07_-_The_Three_Schools_of_Magick_2
1.08_-_BOOK_THE_EIGHTH
1.08_-_RELIGION_AND_TEMPERAMENT
1.08_-_THE_MASTERS_BIRTHDAY_CELEBRATION_AT_DAKSHINESWAR
1.08_-_The_Three_Schools_of_Magick_3
1.09_-_ADVICE_TO_THE_BRAHMOS
1.09_-_BOOK_THE_NINTH
1.09_-_ON_THE_PREACHERS_OF_DEATH
1.09_-_The_Greater_Self
1.09_-_The_Worship_of_Trees
1.10_-_BOOK_THE_TENTH
1.10_-_Harmony
1.10_-_Relics_of_Tree_Worship_in_Modern_Europe
1.10_-_The_Magical_Garment
1.10_-_THE_MASTER_WITH_THE_BRAHMO_DEVOTEES_(II)
1.11_-_BOOK_THE_ELEVENTH
1.11_-_The_Change_of_Power
1.12_-_BOOK_THE_TWELFTH
1.12_-_THE_FESTIVAL_AT_PNIHTI
1.12_-_The_Left-Hand_Path_-_The_Black_Brothers
1.12_-_The_Sacred_Marriage
1.14_-_INSTRUCTION_TO_VAISHNAVS_AND_BRHMOS
1.15_-_The_world_overrun_with_trees;_they_are_destroyed_by_the_Pracetasas
1.17_-_Geryon._The_Violent_against_Art._Usurers._Descent_into_the_Abyss_of_Malebolge.
1.17_-_M._AT_DAKSHINEWAR
1.18_-_Evocation
1.18_-_The_Perils_of_the_Soul
1.20_-_Visnu_appears_to_Prahlada
1.21_-_ON_FREE_DEATH
1.21_-_WALPURGIS-NIGHT
1.22_-_ADVICE_TO_AN_ACTOR
1.22_-_THE_END_OF_THE_SPECIES
1.23_-_Improvising_a_Temple
1.240_-_Talks_2
1.25_-_ADVICE_TO_PUNDIT_SHASHADHAR
1.25_-_Fascinations,_Invisibility,_Levitation,_Transmutations,_Kinks_in_Time
1.25_-_Temporary_Kings
1.28_-_The_Killing_of_the_Tree-Spirit
1.300_-_1.400_Talks
1.33_-_The_Gardens_of_Adonis
1.34_-_Fourth_Division_of_the_Ninth_Circle,_the_Judecca__Traitors_to_their_Lords_and_Benefactors._Lucifer,_Judas_Iscariot,_Brutus,_and_Cassius._The_Chasm_of_Lethe._The_Ascent.
1.35_-_Attis_as_a_God_of_Vegetation
1.35_-_The_Tao_2
1.39_-_Prophecy
1.39_-_The_Ritual_of_Osiris
1.439
1.44_-_Demeter_and_Persephone
1.46_-_The_Corn-Mother_in_Many_Lands
1.47_-_Lityerses
1.50_-_Eating_the_God
1.53_-_The_Propitation_of_Wild_Animals_By_Hunters
1.56_-_The_Public_Expulsion_of_Evils
1.57_-_Public_Scapegoats
1.62_-_The_Fire-Festivals_of_Europe
1.63_-_Fear,_a_Bad_Astral_Vision
1.67_-_The_External_Soul_in_Folk-Custom
1.68_-_The_Golden_Bough
1.72_-_Education
1.78_-_Sore_Spots
19.01_-_The_Twins
19.18_-_On_Impurity
19.22_-_Of_Hell
1951-04-12_-_Japan,_its_art,_landscapes,_life,_etc_-_Fairy-lore_of_Japan_-_Culture-_its_spiral_movement_-_Indian_and_European-_the_spiritual_life_-_Art_and_Truth
1953-06-17
1953-07-22
1955-02-09_-_Desire_is_contagious_-_Primitive_form_of_love_-_the_artists_delight_-_Psychic_need,_mind_as_an_instrument_-_How_the_psychic_being_expresses_itself_-_Distinguishing_the_parts_of_ones_being_-_The_psychic_guides_-_Illness_-_Mothers_vision
1957-03-15_-_Reminiscences_of_Tlemcen
1958_09_12
1.anon_-_The_Poem_of_Antar
1.anon_-_The_Poem_of_Imru-Ul-Quais
1f.lovecraft_-_At_the_Mountains_of_Madness
1f.lovecraft_-_Beyond_the_Wall_of_Sleep
1f.lovecraft_-_Celephais
1f.lovecraft_-_Collapsing_Cosmoses
1f.lovecraft_-_Cool_Air
1f.lovecraft_-_Ex_Oblivione
1f.lovecraft_-_From_Beyond
1f.lovecraft_-_He
1f.lovecraft_-_Herbert_West-Reanimator
1f.lovecraft_-_H.P._Lovecrafts
1f.lovecraft_-_In_the_Walls_of_Eryx
1f.lovecraft_-_Medusas_Coil
1f.lovecraft_-_Nyarlathotep
1f.lovecraft_-_Out_of_the_Aeons
1f.lovecraft_-_Polaris
1f.lovecraft_-_Sweet_Ermengarde
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Alchemist
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Call_of_Cthulhu
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Case_of_Charles_Dexter_Ward
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Cats_of_Ulthar
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Diary_of_Alonzo_Typer
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Disinterment
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Doom_That_Came_to_Sarnath
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Dream-Quest_of_Unknown_Kadath
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Dreams_in_the_Witch_House
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Dunwich_Horror
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Ghost-Eater
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Haunter_of_the_Dark
1f.lovecraft_-_The_History_of_the_Necronomicon
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Last_Test
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Loved_Dead
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Lurking_Fear
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Man_of_Stone
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Mound
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Night_Ocean
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Picture_in_the_House
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Quest_of_Iranon
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Rats_in_the_Walls
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Shadow_out_of_Time
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Shadow_over_Innsmouth
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Shunned_House
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Silver_Key
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Strange_High_House_in_the_Mist
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Terrible_Old_Man
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Transition_of_Juan_Romero
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Trap
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Very_Old_Folk
1f.lovecraft_-_The_Whisperer_in_Darkness
1f.lovecraft_-_Till_A_the_Seas
1f.lovecraft_-_Two_Black_Bottles
1f.lovecraft_-_Under_the_Pyramids
1f.lovecraft_-_What_the_Moon_Brings
1f.lovecraft_-_Winged_Death
1.fs_-_The_Complaint_Of_Ceres
1.fua_-_The_Hawk
1.gmh_-_The_Alchemist_In_The_City
1.hs_-_The_Wild_Rose_of_Praise
1.jk_-_Endymion_-_Book_I
1.jk_-_Endymion_-_Book_IV
1.jk_-_I_Stood_Tip-Toe_Upon_A_Little_Hill
1.jk_-_Lamia._Part_I
1.jk_-_Song_Of_The_Indian_Maid,_From_Endymion
1.jk_-_To_George_Felton_Mathew
1.jlb_-_Limits
1.jr_-_Lord,_What_A_Beloved_Is_Mine!
1.jr_-_Two_Kinds_Of_Intelligence
1.lb_-_A_Song_Of_Changgan
1.lb_-_Bringing_in_the_Wine
1.lb_-_Changgan_Memories
1.lb_-_Chiang_Chin_Chiu
1.lb_-_Crows_Calling_At_Night
1.lb_-_Exile's_Letter
1.lb_-_Farewell_to_Meng_Hao-jan
1.lb_-_Farewell_to_Meng_Hao-jan_at_Yellow_Crane_Tower_by_Li_Po
1.lb_-_Gold_painted_jars_-_wines_worth_a_thousand
1.lb_-_Hard_Is_The_Journey
1.lb_-_Lament_for_Mr_Tai
1.lb_-_Lament_of_the_Frontier_Guard
1.lb_-_Listening_to_a_Flute_in_Yellow_Crane_Pavillion
1.lb_-_Nefarious_War
1.lb_-_On_Dragon_Hill
1.lb_-_Poem_by_The_Bridge_at_Ten-Shin
1.lb_-_Seeing_Off_Meng_Haoran_For_Guangling_At_Yellow_Crane_Tower
1.lb_-_Talk_in_the_Mountains_[Question_&_Answer_on_the_Mountain]
1.lb_-_The_River-Captains_Wife__A_Letter
1.lb_-_The_River-Merchant's_Wife:_A_Letter
1.lb_-_The_River_Song
1.lovecraft_-_Ex_Oblivione
1.lovecraft_-_Fungi_From_Yuggoth
1.lovecraft_-_The_Outpost
1.mb_-_the_petals_tremble
1.okym_-_6_-_And_Davids_Lips_are_lockt-_but_in_divine
1.pbs_-_Alastor_-_or,_the_Spirit_of_Solitude
1.pbs_-_Hellas_-_A_Lyrical_Drama
1.pbs_-_Homers_Hymn_To_Castor_And_Pollux
1.pbs_-_Letter_To_Maria_Gisborne
1.pbs_-_Lines_-_The_cold_earth_slept_below
1.pbs_-_Lines_To_A_Critic
1.pbs_-_Ode_to_the_West_Wind
1.pbs_-_Oedipus_Tyrannus_or_Swellfoot_The_Tyrant
1.pbs_-_Peter_Bell_The_Third
1.pbs_-_Prometheus_Unbound
1.pbs_-_Queen_Mab_-_Part_I.
1.pbs_-_Rosalind_and_Helen_-_a_Modern_Eclogue
1.pbs_-_Scenes_From_The_Faust_Of_Goethe
1.pbs_-_Song._Hope
1.pbs_-_The_Cenci_-_A_Tragedy_In_Five_Acts
1.pbs_-_The_Cyclops
1.pbs_-_The_Revolt_Of_Islam_-_Canto_I-XII
1.pbs_-_The_Sensitive_Plant
1.pbs_-_The_Witch_Of_Atlas
1.poe_-_Al_Aaraaf-_Part_1
1.poe_-_Eulalie
1.poe_-_Fairy-Land
1.poe_-_Lenore
1.poe_-_The_Haunted_Palace
1.rb_-_An_Epistle_Containing_the_Strange_Medical_Experience_of_Kar
1.rb_-_By_The_Fire-Side
1.rb_-_Fra_Lippo_Lippi
1.rb_-_Garden_Francies
1.rb_-_How_They_Brought_The_Good_News_From_Ghent_To_Aix
1.rb_-_In_A_Gondola
1.rb_-_Love_Among_The_Ruins
1.rb_-_Meeting_At_Night
1.rb_-_Paracelsus_-_Part_V_-_Paracelsus_Attains
1.rb_-_Pippa_Passes_-_Part_III_-_Evening
1.rb_-_Pippa_Passes_-_Part_II_-_Noon
1.rb_-_Pippa_Passes_-_Part_I_-_Morning
1.rb_-_Pippa_Passes_-_Part_IV_-_Night
1.rb_-_Porphyrias_Lover
1.rb_-_Rhyme_for_a_Child_Viewing_a_Naked_Venus_in_a_Painting_of_'The_Judgement_of_Paris'
1.rb_-_Sordello_-_Book_the_Fifth
1.rb_-_Sordello_-_Book_the_First
1.rb_-_Sordello_-_Book_the_Fourth
1.rb_-_Sordello_-_Book_the_Second
1.rb_-_Sordello_-_Book_the_Sixth
1.rb_-_Sordello_-_Book_the_Third
1.rb_-_The_Englishman_In_Italy
1.rb_-_The_Flight_Of_The_Duchess
1.rb_-_The_Pied_Piper_Of_Hamelin
1.rb_-_Two_In_The_Campagna
1.rt_-_Gitanjali
1.rt_-_Stray_Birds_01_-_10
1.rt_-_The_Boat
1.rt_-_The_Flower-School
1.rt_-_The_Gardener_LXXXIV_-_Over_The_Green
1.rt_-_The_Land_Of_The_Exile
1.rwe_-_Saadi
1.rwe_-_The_Humble_Bee
1.rwe_-_The_Sphinx
1.sb_-_Refining_the_Spirit
1.tm_-_Song_for_Nobody
1.wby_-_A_Dramatic_Poem
1.wby_-_A_Song_From_The_Player_Queen
1.wby_-_Ephemera
1.wby_-_For_Anne_Gregory
1.wby_-_Red_Hanrahans_Song_About_Ireland
1.wby_-_September_1913
1.wby_-_Shepherd_And_Goatherd
1.wby_-_The_Falling_Of_The_Leaves
1.wby_-_The_Hawk
1.wby_-_The_People
1.wby_-_The_Ragged_Wood
1.wby_-_The_Shadowy_Waters_-_The_Shadowy_Waters
1.wby_-_The_Wanderings_Of_Oisin_-_Book_I
1.whitman_-_A_Carol_Of_Harvest_For_1867
1.whitman_-_American_Feuillage
1.whitman_-_As_A_Strong_Bird_On_Pinious_Free
1.whitman_-_A_Sight_in_Camp_in_the_Daybreak_Gray_and_Dim
1.whitman_-_Come_Up_From_The_Fields,_Father
1.whitman_-_Crossing_Brooklyn_Ferry
1.whitman_-_Election_Day,_November_1884
1.whitman_-_Ethiopia_Saluting_The_Colors
1.whitman_-_I_Sing_The_Body_Electric
1.whitman_-_Italian_Music_In_Dakota
1.whitman_-_Longings_For_Home
1.whitman_-_Out_of_the_Cradle_Endlessly_Rocking
1.whitman_-_Salut_Au_Monde
1.whitman_-_Sea-Shore_Memories
1.whitman_-_Song_of_Myself
1.whitman_-_Song_Of_Myself-_XIII
1.whitman_-_Song_Of_Myself-_XV
1.whitman_-_Song_Of_Myself-_XXXIII
1.whitman_-_Song_Of_The_Broad-Axe
1.whitman_-_Song_Of_The_Redwood-Tree
1.whitman_-_Spontaneous_Me
1.whitman_-_There_Was_A_Child_Went_Forth
1.whitman_-_The_Sleepers
1.whitman_-_The_Wound_Dresser
1.whitman_-_This_Compost
1.whitman_-_Warble_Of_Lilac-Time
1.whitman_-_When_Lilacs_Last_in_the_Dooryard_Bloomd
1.ww_-_An_Evening_Walk
1.ww_-_Beggars
1.ww_-_Book_Fifth-Books
1.ww_-_Book_First_[Introduction-Childhood_and_School_Time]
1.ww_-_Book_Ninth_[Residence_in_France]
1.ww_-_Book_Sixth_[Cambridge_and_the_Alps]
1.ww_-_Composed_During_A_Storm
1.ww_-_Hint_From_The_Mountains_For_Certain_Political_Pretenders
1.ww_-_September,_1819
1.ww_-_The_Excursion-_II-_Book_First-_The_Wanderer
1.ww_-_The_Excursion-_V-_Book_Fouth-_Despondency_Corrected
1.ww_-_The_Kitten_And_Falling_Leaves
1.ww_-_The_Prelude,_Book_1-_Childhood_And_School-Time
1.ww_-_The_Seven_Sisters
1.ww_-_The_Stars_Are_Mansions_Built_By_Nature's_Hand
1.ww_-_The_Tables_Turned
1.ww_-_To_A_Butterfly_(2)
1.ww_-_To_Sir_George_Howland_Beaumont,_Bart_From_the_South-West_Coast_Or_Cumberland_1811
1.ww_-_To_The_Small_Celandine
1.ww_-_Translation_Of_Part_Of_The_First_Book_Of_The_Aeneid
2.01_-_THE_ARCANE_SUBSTANCE_AND_THE_POINT
2.01_-_The_Tavern
2.02_-_THE_DURGA_PUJA_FESTIVAL
2.02_-_The_Ishavasyopanishad_with_a_commentary_in_English
2.03_-_THE_MASTER_IN_VARIOUS_MOODS
2.05_-_Habit_3__Put_First_Things_First
2.07_-_BANKIM_CHANDRA
2.08_-_ON_THE_FAMOUS_WISE_MEN
2.09_-_THE_MASTERS_BIRTHDAY
2.1.02_-_Love_and_Death
2.11_-_THE_TOMB_SONG
2.16_-_ON_SCHOLARS
2.17_-_December_1938
2.18_-_SRI_RAMAKRISHNA_AT_SYAMPUKUR
2.19_-_THE_MASTER_AND_DR._SARKAR
2.3.06_-_The_Mother's_Lights
24.04_-_Notes_on_Savitri_III
3.00.2_-_Introduction
3.02_-_THE_DEPLOYMENT_OF_THE_NOOSPHERE
3.03_-_THE_MODERN_EARTH
3.04_-_LUNA
3.05_-_SAL
3.06_-_Thought-Forms_and_the_Human_Aura
3.11_-_ON_THE_SPIRIT_OF_GRAVITY
3.13_-_THE_CONVALESCENT
3.15_-_THE_OTHER_DANCING_SONG
3.3.02_-_All-Will_and_Free-Will
33.14_-_I_Played_Football
4.01_-_Proem
4.01_-_THE_HONEY_SACRIFICE
4.02_-_GOLD_AND_SPIRIT
4.03_-_CONVERSATION_WITH_THE_KINGS
4.03_-_The_Senses_And_Mental_Pictures
4.04_-_THE_REGENERATION_OF_THE_KING
4.10_-_AT_NOON
4.14_-_THE_SONG_OF_MELANCHOLY
4.20_-_THE_SIGN
5.1.01.1_-_The_Book_of_the_Herald
5.4.01_-_Notes_on_Root-Sounds
6.04_-_THE_MEANING_OF_THE_ALCHEMICAL_PROCEDURE
6.05_-_THE_PSYCHOLOGICAL_INTERPRETATION_OF_THE_PROCEDURE
6.07_-_THE_MONOCOLUS
6.08_-_THE_CONTENT_AND_MEANING_OF_THE_FIRST_TWO_STAGES
6.0_-_Conscious,_Unconscious,_and_Individuation
Aeneid
Appendix_4_-_Priest_Spells
Blazing_P2_-_Map_the_Stages_of_Conventional_Consciousness
Blazing_P3_-_Explore_the_Stages_of_Postconventional_Consciousness
BOOK_II._--_PART_I._ANTHROPOGENESIS.
BOOK_II._--_PART_III._ADDENDA._SCIENCE_AND_THE_SECRET_DOCTRINE_CONTRASTED
BOOK_II._--_PART_II._THE_ARCHAIC_SYMBOLISM_OF_THE_WORLD-RELIGIONS
BOOK_I._--_PART_I._COSMIC_EVOLUTION
Book_of_Imaginary_Beings_(text)
Diamond_Sutra_1
Emma_Zunz
ENNEAD_06.03_-_Plotinos_Own_Sense-Categories.
Ex_Oblivione
For_a_Breath_I_Tarry
Gods_Script
Liber_46_-_The_Key_of_the_Mysteries
Liber_71_-_The_Voice_of_the_Silence_-_The_Two_Paths_-_The_Seven_Portals
Medea_-_A_Vergillian_Cento
r1909_06_18
r1909_06_20
r1909_06_24
r1909_06_25
r1912_12_12
r1913_06_21
r1913_07_02
r1913_09_14
r1913_09_19
r1914_03_24
r1914_03_29
r1917_01_23b
Ragnarok
Sayings_of_Sri_Ramakrishna_(text)
Talks_500-550
Talks_With_Sri_Aurobindo_1
Talks_With_Sri_Aurobindo_2
The_Act_of_Creation_text
The_Dwellings_of_the_Philosophers
The_Garden_of_Forking_Paths_1
The_Garden_of_Forking_Paths_2
The_Immortal
The_Lottery_in_Babylon
The_Mirror_of_Enigmas
The_One_Who_Walks_Away
The_Poems_of_Cold_Mountain
The_Shadow_Out_Of_Time
The_Wall_and_the_BOoks
Timaeus

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yellowammer ::: n. --> See Yellow-hammer.

yellowbill ::: n. --> The American scoter.

yellowbird ::: n. --> The American goldfinch, or thistle bird. See Goldfinch.
The common yellow warbler; -- called also summer yellowbird. See Illust. of Yellow warbler, under Yellow, a.


yellow-covered ::: a. --> Covered or bound in yellow paper.

yellowed ::: imp. & p. p. --> of Yellow

yellow-eyed ::: a. --> Having yellow eyes.

yellowfin ::: n. --> A large squeteague.

yellowfish ::: n. --> A rock trout (Pleurogrammus monopterygius) found on the coast of Alaska; -- called also striped fish, and Atka mackerel.

yellow-golds ::: n. --> A certain plant, probably the yellow oxeye.

yellowhammer ::: n. --> A common European finch (Emberiza citrinella). The color of the male is bright yellow on the breast, neck, and sides of the head, with the back yellow and brown, and the top of the head and the tail quills blackish. Called also yellow bunting, scribbling lark, and writing lark.
The flicker.


yellowing ::: p. pr. & vb. n. --> of Yellow ::: n. --> The act or process of making yellow.

yellowish ::: a. --> Somewhat yellow; as, amber is of a yellowish color.

yellowlegs ::: n. --> Any one of several species of long-legged sandpipers of the genus Totanus, in which the legs are bright yellow; -- called also stone snipe, tattler, telltale, yellowshanks; and yellowshins. See Tattler, 2.

yellowness ::: n. --> The quality or state of being yellow; as, the yellowness of an orange.
Jealousy.


yellowroot ::: n. --> Any one of several plants with yellow roots.
See Xanthorhiza.
Same as Orangeroot.


yellowseed ::: n. --> A kind of pepper grass (Lepidium campestre).

yellowshanks ::: n. --> Alt. of Yellowshins

yellowshins ::: n. --> See Yellolegs.

yellows ::: n. --> A disease of the bile in horses, cattle, and sheep, causing yellowness of the eyes; jaundice.
A disease of plants, esp. of peach trees, in which the leaves turn to a yellowish color; jeterus.
A group of butterflies in which the predominating color is yellow. It includes the common small yellow butterflies. Called also redhorns, and sulphurs. See Sulphur.


yellow ::: superl. --> Being of a bright saffronlike color; of the color of gold or brass; having the hue of that part of the rainbow, or of the solar spectrum, which is between the orange and the green. ::: n. --> A bright golden color, reflecting more light than any other except white; the color of that part of the spectrum which is between

yellowtail ::: n. --> Any one of several species of marine carangoid fishes of the genus Seriola; especially, the large California species (S. dorsalis) which sometimes weighs thirty or forty pounds, and is highly esteemed as a food fish; -- called also cavasina, and white salmon.
The mademoiselle, or silver perch.
The menhaden.
The runner, 12.
A California rockfish (Sebastodes flavidus).


yellowthroat ::: n. --> Any one of several species of American ground warblers of the genus Geothlypis, esp. the Maryland yellowthroat (G. trichas), which is a very common species.

yellowtop ::: n. --> A kind of grass, perhaps a species of Agrostis.

yellow wire (IBM) Repair wires used when connectors (especially ribbon connectors) got broken due to some schlemiel pinching them, or to reconnect cut traces after the field engineer mistakenly cut one. Compare {blue wire}, {purple wire}, {red wire}. [{Jargon File}]

yellow wire ::: (IBM) Repair wires used when connectors (especially ribbon connectors) got broken due to some schlemiel pinching them, or to reconnect cut traces after the field engineer mistakenly cut one. Compare blue wire, purple wire, red wire.[Jargon File]

yellowwood ::: n. --> The wood of any one of several different kinds of trees; also, any one of the trees themselves. Among the trees so called are the Cladrastis tinctoria, an American leguminous tree; the several species of prickly ash (Xanthoxylum); the Australian Flindersia Oxleyana, a tree related to the mahogany; certain South African species of Podocarpus, trees related to the yew; the East Indian Podocarpus latifolia; and the true satinwood (Chloroxylon Swietenia). All these Old World trees furnish valuable timber.

yellowwort ::: n. --> A European yellow-flowered, gentianaceous (Chlora perfoliata). The whole plant is intensely bitter, and is sometimes used as a tonic, and also in dyeing yellow.

Yellow ::: A language from SRI proposed to meet the Ironman requirements which led to Ada.[On the YELLOW Language Submitted to the DoD, E.W. Dijkstra, SIGPLAN Notices 13(10):22-26, Oct 1978]. (1994-11-09)

Yellow A language from {SRI} proposed to meet the {Ironman} requirements which led to {Ada}. ["On the YELLOW Language Submitted to the DoD", E.W. Dijkstra, SIGPLAN Notices 13(10):22-26, Oct 1978]. (1994-11-09)

Yellow Badge ::: Distinctive sign which, by Nazi order, was compulsorily worn by Jews.

Yellow Book ::: 1. (publication) Yellow Book, Jargon.2. Yellow Book CD-ROM.[Jargon File] (1996-12-03)

Yellow Book 1. "publication" {Yellow Book, Jargon}. 2. {Yellow Book CD-ROM}. [{Jargon File}] (1996-12-03)

Yellow Book CD-ROM ::: A CD-ROM format which is ISO 9660 compliant and uses mode 1 addressing. Discs of this type can be played on most drives and would be appropriate for most multimedia applications which have been developed for personal computers. (1994-11-02)

Yellow Book CD-ROM A {CD-ROM} format which is {ISO 9660} compliant and uses mode 1 addressing. Discs of this type can be played on most drives and would be appropriate for most {multimedia} {applications} which have been developed for {personal computers}. (1994-11-02)

Yellow Book, Jargon ::: (publication) The print version of the Jargon File, titled The New Hacker's Dictionary. It includes essentially all the material the File, plus a entry. The first, second, and third editions correspond to versions 2.9.6, 3.0.0, and 4.0.0 of the File, respectively.[The New Hacker's Dictionary, 3rd edition, MIT Press, 1996 (ISBN 0-262-68092-0)]. (1996-12-03)

Yellow Book, Jargon "publication" The print version of the {Jargon File}, titled "The New Hacker's Dictionary". It includes essentially all the material the File, plus a Foreword by {Guy L. Steele, Jr.} and a Preface by Eric S. Raymond. Most importantly, the book version is nicely typeset and includes almost all of the infamous Crunchly cartoons by the Great Quux, each attached to an appropriate entry. The first, second, and third editions correspond to versions 2.9.6, 3.0.0, and 4.0.0 of the File, respectively. ["The New Hacker's Dictionary", 3rd edition, MIT Press, 1996 (ISBN 0-262-68092-0)]. (1996-12-03)

Yellow Box ::: (operating system) Apple Computer, Inc.'s new development platform for building desktop, server, and web applications. Yellow Box is a rich evolution of OpenStep - an operating system-independent, object-oriented application platform from NeXT.Integrating the cross-platform robustness of OpenStep with Apple's market-leading digital media and graphics technologies will differentiate the Yellow Box from other development platforms.Yellow Box for Windows is the run-time software (implemented as dynamically linked libraries) that allows Yellow Box applications to run under Windows 95 and Windows NT. Applications that use it will feature a full native Windows user interface. . (1997-10-15)

Yellow Box "operating system" {Apple Computer, Inc.}'s new development {platform} for building {desktop}, {server}, and {web} applications. Yellow Box is a rich {object-oriented} environment that is tightly integrated with {Java} and allows you to deploy applications across five platforms: {Rhapsody}, {Rhapsody for Intel}, {Windows 95}, {Windows NT}, and {Mac OS}. All Yellow Box-based products are an evolution of {OpenStep} - an operating system-independent, object-oriented application platform from {NeXT}. Integrating the cross-platform robustness of OpenStep with Apple's market-leading digital media and graphics technologies will differentiate the Yellow Box from other development platforms. "Yellow Box for Windows" is the {run-time} software (implemented as {dynamically linked libraries}) that allows {Yellow Box} applications to run under {Windows 95} and {Windows NT}. Applications that use it will feature a full native Windows user interface. {(http://wais.sensei.com.au/macarc/appdir/1996/0077.html)}. (1997-10-15)

Yellow Caps. See GELUKPAS

Yellow-faced Used in an archaic commentary on the Book of Dzyan (SD 2:427-8), referring to people on Atlantis, the continent of the fourth root-race, who remained true to their teachers, in contradistinction to the Black-faced — those who followed their sorcerer-leaders in practices of black magic — who were engulfed in the cataclysm which submerged Atlantis. The Yellow-faced, the ancestors of the succeeding fifth root-race, were led to safety by their teachers, the Sons of Wisdom. Thus the fifth root-race — sometimes referred to as Aryans because the Aryan Hindus are the descendants of the first subrace of the fifth root-race — are said to be the descendants of “the yellow Adams, the gigantic and highly civilized Atlanto-Aryan race”; “they ‘of the yellow hue’ are the forefathers of those whom Ethnology now classes as the Turanians, the Mongols, Chinese and other ancient nations; and the land they fled to was no other than Central Asia. There entire new races were born; there they lived and died until the separation of the nations. . . . Nearly two-thirds of one million years have elapsed since that period” (SD 2:426, 425).

Yellow Father. The sun, in the Stanzas of Dzyan.

Yellow Hats. (C. huangmao 帽). A popular designation in both European languages and Chinese for the DGE LUGS sect of Tibetan Buddhism, whose monks do indeed wear yellow hats. Although the term zhwa gser, or "yellow hat," does occur occasionally in Tibetan as a term of self-appellation for the Dge lugs, the Western and Chinese division of major Tibetan sects into Yellow Hats, RED HATS, and BLACK HATS has no corollary in Tibetan Buddhism and should be avoided.

Yellow Hats

Yellow IS the thinking mind The shades indicate different intensities of mental light

Yellow Pages {Network Information Service}

Yellow Race(s) The intermingling of races is very complicated, and has been an ethnological fact for almost innumerable millennia in the past, so that we can only use the term in the plural and say yellow races, in reference to peoples in which a yellow or near-yellow skin is predominant and characteristic. Even during the fourth root-race on Atlantis “there were brown, red, yellow, white and black Atlanteans,” “who represented several humanities, and almost a countless number of races and nations”; “The present yellow races are the descendants, however, of the early branches of the Fourth Race” (SD 2:433; 199). Certain European ethnologists say that three fundamental colors enter into the human complexion — red, yellow, and black — and that these mingle in various proportions, giving the numerous other shades.

Yellow sect of Lamaism: See: Gelug.

YELLOW. ::: Vide Colours.


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1. A sweet yellowish or brownish viscid fluid produced by various bees from the nectar of flowers and used as food. 2. Something sweet, delicious or delightful. 3.* Fig. Sweetness. *honey-buds, honey-drunk, honey-fire, honey-packed, honey-sweet, honey-wine.

aber-de-vine ::: n. --> The European siskin (Carduelis spinus), a small green and yellow finch, related to the goldfinch.

agalmatolite ::: n. --> A soft, compact stone, of a grayish, greenish, or yellowish color, carved into images by the Chinese, and hence called figure stone, and pagodite. It is probably a variety of pinite.

alabaster ::: n. --> A compact variety or sulphate of lime, or gypsum, of fine texture, and usually white and translucent, but sometimes yellow, red, or gray. It is carved into vases, mantel ornaments, etc.
A hard, compact variety of carbonate of lime, somewhat translucent, or of banded shades of color; stalagmite. The name is used in this sense by Pliny. It is sometimes distinguished as oriental alabaster.
A box or vessel for holding odoriferous ointments, etc.;


alkali ::: n. --> Soda ash; caustic soda, caustic potash, etc.
One of a class of caustic bases, such as soda, potash, ammonia, and lithia, whose distinguishing peculiarities are solubility in alcohol and water, uniting with oils and fats to form soap, neutralizing and forming salts with acids, turning to brown several vegetable yellows, and changing reddened litmus to blue.


alutaceous ::: a. --> Leathery.
Of a pale brown color; leather-yellow.


Amal: “In occult vision the colour of the mind is either yellow or blue. The yellow intensifies into the gold of the Supramental and the blue into the Divine Mother’s compassionate infinity.”

amber ::: A pale yellow, sometimes reddish or brownish, fossil resin of vegetable origin, translucent, brittle, and capable of gaining a negative electrical charge by friction and of being an excellent insulator. 2. The yellowish-brown colour of resin.

amber ::: a pale yellow, sometimes reddish or brownish, fossil resin of vegetable origin, translucent, brittle, and capable of gaining a negative electrical charge by friction and of being an excellent insulator. 2. The yellowish-brown colour of resin.

ambergris ::: n. --> A substance of the consistence of wax, found floating in the Indian Ocean and other parts of the tropics, and also as a morbid secretion in the intestines of the sperm whale (Physeter macrocephalus), which is believed to be in all cases its true origin. In color it is white, ash-gray, yellow, or black, and often variegated like marble. The floating masses are sometimes from sixty to two hundred and twenty-five pounds in weight. It is wholly volatilized as a white vapor at 212¡ Fahrenheit, and is highly valued in perfumery.

amber ::: n. --> A yellowish translucent resin resembling copal, found as a fossil in alluvial soils, with beds of lignite, or on the seashore in many places. It takes a fine polish, and is used for pipe mouthpieces, beads, etc., and as a basis for a fine varnish. By friction, it becomes strongly electric.
Amber color, or anything amber-colored; a clear light yellow; as, the amber of the sky.
Ambergris.


anglesite ::: n. --> A native sulphate of lead. It occurs in white or yellowish transparent, prismatic crystals.

anthophyllite ::: n. --> A mineral of the hornblende group, of a yellowish gray or clove brown color.

anthraquinone ::: n. --> A hydrocarbon, C6H4.C2O2.C6H4, subliming in shining yellow needles. It is obtained by oxidation of anthracene.

ara ::: n. --> The Altar; a southern constellation, south of the tail of the Scorpion.
A name of the great blue and yellow macaw (Ara ararauna), native of South America.


arnotto ::: n. --> A red or yellowish-red dyeing material, prepared from the pulp surrounding the seeds of a tree (Bixa orellana) belonging to the tropical regions of America. It is used for coloring cheese, butter, etc.
Same as Annotto.


asoca ::: Bot.: Saracaindica , Asoka, Sorrowless tree. A small flowering tree native to India with glowing clusters of orange and yellow flowers. asocas.

asoca ::: bot.: Saraca indica , Asoka, Sorrowless tree. A small flowering tree native to India with glowing clusters of orange and yellow flowers. asocas.

asphodel ::: a genus of liliaceous plants with very attractive white, pink or yellow flowers, mostly natives of the south of Europe; by the poets made an immortal flower, and said to cover the Elysian (heavenly, paradisal) fields.

assamar ::: n. --> The peculiar bitter substance, soft or liquid, and of a yellow color, produced when meat, bread, gum, sugar, starch, and the like, are roasted till they turn brown.

aurin ::: n. --> A red coloring matter derived from phenol; -- called also, in commerce, yellow corallin.

aventurine ::: n. --> A kind of glass, containing gold-colored spangles. It was produced in the first place by the accidental (par aventure) dropping of some brass filings into a pot of melted glass.
A variety of translucent quartz, spangled throughout with scales of yellow mica.


avignon berry ::: --> The fruit of the Rhamnus infectorius, eand of other species of the same genus; -- so called from the city of Avignon, in France. It is used by dyers and painters for coloring yellow. Called also French berry.

bandana ::: n. --> A species of silk or cotton handkerchief, having a uniformly dyed ground, usually of red or blue, with white or yellow figures of a circular, lozenge, or other simple form.
A style of calico printing, in which white or bright spots are produced upon cloth previously dyed of a uniform red or dark color, by discharging portions of the color by chemical means, while the rest of the cloth is under pressure.


barberry ::: n. --> A shrub of the genus Berberis, common along roadsides and in neglected fields. B. vulgaris is the species best known; its oblong red berries are made into a preserve or sauce, and have been deemed efficacious in fluxes and fevers. The bark dyes a fine yellow, esp. the bark of the root.

barite ::: n. --> Native sulphate of barium, a mineral occurring in transparent, colorless, white to yellow crystals (generally tabular), also in granular form, and in compact massive forms resembling marble. It has a high specific gravity, and hence is often called heavy spar. It is a common mineral in metallic veins.

bashaw ::: n. --> A Turkish title of honor, now written pasha. See Pasha.
Fig.: A magnate or grandee.
A very large siluroid fish (Leptops olivaris) of the Mississippi valley; -- also called goujon, mud cat, and yellow cat.


beadsnake ::: n. --> A small poisonous snake of North America (Elaps fulvius), banded with yellow, red, and black.

bean caper ::: --> A deciduous plant of warm climates, generally with fleshy leaves and flowers of a yellow or whitish yellow color, of the genus Zygophyllum.

bellflower ::: n. --> A plant of the genus Campanula; -- so named from its bell-shaped flowers.
A kind of apple. The yellow bellflower is a large, yellow winter apple.


bellwort ::: n. --> A genus of plants (Uvularia) with yellowish bell-shaped flowers.

bennet ::: a. --> The common yellow-flowered avens of Europe (Geum urbanum); herb bennet. The name is sometimes given to other plants, as the hemlock, valerian, etc.

benzile ::: n. --> A yellowish crystalline substance, C6H5.CO.CO.C6H5, formed from benzoin by the action of oxidizing agents, and consisting of a doubled benzoyl radical.

berberine ::: n. --> An alkaloid obtained, as a bitter, yellow substance, from the root of the barberry, gold thread, and other plants.

beryl ::: n. --> A mineral of great hardness, and, when transparent, of much beauty. It occurs in hexagonal prisms, commonly of a green or bluish green color, but also yellow, pink, and white. It is a silicate of aluminium and glucinum (beryllium). The aquamarine is a transparent, sea-green variety used as a gem. The emerald is another variety highly prized in jewelry, and distinguished by its deep color, which is probably due to the presence of a little oxide of chromium.

bile ::: n. --> A yellow, or greenish, viscid fluid, usually alkaline in reaction, secreted by the liver. It passes into the intestines, where it aids in the digestive process. Its characteristic constituents are the bile salts, and coloring matters.
Bitterness of feeling; choler; anger; ill humor; as, to stir one&


bilirubin ::: n. --> A reddish yellow pigment present in human bile, and in that from carnivorous and herbivorous animals; the normal biliary pigment.

birch ::: n. --> A tree of several species, constituting the genus Betula; as, the white or common birch (B. alba) (also called silver birch and lady birch); the dwarf birch (B. glandulosa); the paper or canoe birch (B. papyracea); the yellow birch (B. lutea); the black or cherry birch (B. lenta).
The wood or timber of the birch.
A birch twig or birch twigs, used for flogging.
A birch-bark canoe.


bismuthyl ::: n. --> Hydrous carbonate of bismuth, an earthy mineral of a dull white or yellowish color.

bitterwort ::: n. --> The yellow gentian (Gentiana lutea), which has a very bitter taste.

blackburnian warbler ::: --> A beautiful warbler of the United States (Dendroica Blackburniae). The male is strongly marked with orange, yellow, and black on the head and neck, and has an orange-yellow breast.

black vomit ::: --> A copious vomiting of dark-colored matter; or the substance so discharged; -- one of the most fatal symptoms in yellow fever.

blanquillo ::: n. --> A large fish of Florida and the W. Indies (Caulolatilus chrysops). It is red, marked with yellow.

blende ::: n. --> A mineral, called also sphalerite, and by miners mock lead, false galena, and black-jack. It is a zinc sulphide, but often contains some iron. Its color is usually yellow, brown, or black, and its luster resinous.
A general term for some minerals, chiefly metallic sulphides which have a somewhat brilliant but nonmetallic luster.


boltonite ::: n. --> A granular mineral of a grayish or yellowish color, found in Bolton, Massachusetts. It is a silicate of magnesium, belonging to the chrysolite family.

bombycinous ::: a. --> Silken; made of silk.
Being of the color of the silkworm; transparent with a yellow tint.


brass ::: n. --> An alloy (usually yellow) of copper and zinc, in variable proportion, but often containing two parts of copper to one part of zinc. It sometimes contains tin, and rarely other metals.
A journal bearing, so called because frequently made of brass. A brass is often lined with a softer metal, when the latter is generally called a white metal lining. See Axle box, Journal Box, and Bearing.
Coin made of copper, brass, or bronze.


brazilin ::: n. --> A substance contained in both Brazil wood and Sapan wood, from which it is extracted as a yellow crystalline substance which is white when pure. It is colored intensely red by alkalies.

brocatel ::: n. --> A kind of coarse brocade, or figured fabric, used chiefly for tapestry, linings for carriages, etc.
A marble, clouded and veined with white, gray, yellow, and red, in which the yellow usually prevails. It is also called Siena marble, from its locality.


bronze ::: 1. Any of various alloys of copper and tin in various proportions. 2. A moderate yellowish to olive brown color.

bronze ::: a. --> An alloy of copper and tin, to which small proportions of other metals, especially zinc, are sometimes added. It is hard and sonorous, and is used for statues, bells, cannon, etc., the proportions of the ingredients being varied to suit the particular purposes. The varieties containing the higher proportions of tin are brittle, as in bell metal and speculum metal.
A statue, bust, etc., cast in bronze.
A yellowish or reddish brown, the color of bronze; also, a


broom ::: n. --> A plant having twigs suitable for making brooms to sweep with when bound together; esp., the Cytisus scoparius of Western Europe, which is a low shrub with long, straight, green, angular branches, minute leaves, and large yellow flowers.
An implement for sweeping floors, etc., commonly made of the panicles or tops of broom corn, bound together or attached to a long wooden handle; -- so called because originally made of the twigs of the broom.


brown ::: superl. --> Of a dark color, of various shades between black and red or yellow. ::: n. --> A dark color inclining to red or yellow, resulting from the mixture of red and black, or of red, black, and yellow; a tawny, dusky hue.

buckskin ::: n. --> The skin of a buck.
A soft strong leather, usually yellowish or grayish in color, made of deerskin.
A person clothed in buckskin, particularly an American soldier of the Revolutionary war.
Breeches made of buckskin.


buff ::: n. --> A sort of leather, prepared from the skin of the buffalo, dressed with oil, like chamois; also, the skins of oxen, elks, and other animals, dressed in like manner.
The color of buff; a light yellow, shading toward pink, gray, or brown.
A military coat, made of buff leather.
The grayish viscid substance constituting the buffy coat. See Buffy coat, under Buffy, a.


buhlwork ::: n. --> Decorative woodwork in which tortoise shell, yellow metal, white metal, etc., are inlaid, forming scrolls, cartouches, etc.

buttercup ::: n. --> A plant of the genus Ranunculus, or crowfoot, particularly R. bulbosus, with bright yellow flowers; -- called also butterflower, golden cup, and kingcup. It is the cuckoobud of Shakespeare.

cabazite ::: n. --> A mineral occuring in glassy rhombohedral crystals, varying, in color from white to yellow or red. It is essentially a hydrous silicate of alumina and lime. Called also chabasie.

cacoxenite ::: n. --> A hydrous phosphate of iron occurring in yellow radiated tufts. The phosphorus seriously injures it as an iron ore.

cairngormstone ::: --> A yellow or smoky brown variety of rock crystal, or crystallized quartz, found esp, in the mountain of Cairngorm, in Scotland.

calaverite ::: n. --> A bronze-yellow massive mineral with metallic luster; a telluride of gold; -- first found in Calaveras County California.

calceolaria ::: n. --> A genus of showy herbaceous or shrubby plants, brought from South America; slipperwort. It has a yellow or purple flower, often spotted or striped, the shape of which suggests its name.

calcium ::: n. --> An elementary substance; a metal which combined with oxygen forms lime. It is of a pale yellow color, tenacious, and malleable. It is a member of the alkaline earth group of elements. Atomic weight 40. Symbol Ca.

calipee ::: n. --> A part of a turtle which is attached to the lower shell. It contains a fatty and gelatinous substance of a light yellowish color, much esteemed as a delicacy.

calomel ::: n. --> Mild chloride of mercury, Hg2Cl2, a heavy, white or yellowish white substance, insoluble and tasteless, much used in medicine as a mercurial and purgative; mercurous chloride. It occurs native as the mineral horn quicksilver.

calypso ::: n. --> A small and beautiful species of orchid, having a flower variegated with purple, pink, and yellow. It grows in cold and wet localities in the northern part of the United States. The Calypso borealis is the only orchid which reaches 68¡ N.

canary ::: a. --> Of or pertaining to the Canary Islands; as, canary wine; canary birds.
Of a pale yellowish color; as, Canary stone. ::: n. --> Wine made in the Canary Islands; sack.
A canary bird.


canary bird ::: --> A small singing bird of the Finch family (Serinus Canarius), a native of the Canary Islands. It was brought to Europe in the 16th century, and made a household pet. It generally has a yellowish body with the wings and tail greenish, but in its wild state it is more frequently of gray or brown color. It is sometimes called canary finch.

cancrinite ::: n. --> A mineral occurring in hexagonal crystals, also massive, generally of a yellow color, containing silica, alumina, lime, soda, and carbon dioxide.

candock ::: n. --> A plant or weed that grows in rivers; a species of Equisetum; also, the yellow frog lily (Nuphar luteum).

cannel coal ::: --> A kind of mineral coal of a black color, sufficiently hard and solid to be cut and polished. It burns readily, with a clear, yellow flame, and on this account has been used as a substitute for candles.

cantaloupe ::: n. --> A muskmelon of several varieties, having when mature, a yellowish skin, and flesh of a reddish orange color.

caranx ::: n. --> A genus of fishes, common on the Atlantic coast, including the yellow or golden mackerel.

cardol ::: n. --> A yellow oily liquid, extracted from the shell of the cashew nut.

carrot ::: n. --> An umbelliferous biennial plant (Daucus Carota), of many varieties.
The esculent root of cultivated varieties of the plant, usually spindle-shaped, and of a reddish yellow color.


carroty ::: a. --> Like a carrot in color or in taste; -- an epithet given to reddish yellow hair, etc.

catfish ::: n. --> A name given in the United States to various species of siluroid fishes; as, the yellow cat (Amiurus natalis); the bind cat (Gronias nigrilabrus); the mud cat (Pilodictic oilwaris), the stone cat (Noturus flavus); the sea cat (Arius felis), etc. This name is also sometimes applied to the wolf fish. See Bullhrad.

celandine ::: n. --> A perennial herbaceous plant (Chelidonium majus) of the poppy family, with yellow flowers. It is used as a medicine in jaundice, etc., and its acrid saffron-colored juice is used to cure warts and the itch; -- called also greater celandine and swallowwort.

cerargyrite ::: n. --> Native silver chloride, a mineral of a white to pale yellow or gray color, darkening on exposure to the light. It may be cut by a knife, like lead or horn (hence called horn silver).

cerolite ::: n. --> A hydrous silicate of magnesium, allied to serpentine, occurring in waxlike masses of a yellow or greenish color.

cerumen ::: n. --> The yellow, waxlike secretion from the glands of the external ear; the earwax.

cerussite ::: n. --> Native lead carbonate; a mineral occurring in colorless, white, or yellowish transparent crystals, with an adamantine, also massive and compact.

chalcopyrite ::: n. --> Copper pyrites, or yellow copper ore; a common ore of copper, containing copper, iron, and sulphur. It occurs massive and in tetragonal crystals of a bright brass yellow color.

chalk ::: n. --> A soft, earthy substance, of a white, grayish, or yellowish white color, consisting of calcium carbonate, and having the same composition as common limestone.
Finely prepared chalk, used as a drawing implement; also, by extension, a compound, as of clay and black lead, or the like, used in the same manner. See Crayon. ::: v. t.


charlock ::: n. --> A cruciferous plant (Brassica sinapistrum) with yellow flowers; wild mustard. It is troublesome in grain fields. Called also chardock, chardlock, chedlock, and kedlock.

chinese ::: a. --> Of or pertaining to China; peculiar to China. ::: n. sing. & pl. --> A native or natives of China, or one of that yellow race with oblique eyelids who live principally in China.
The language of China, which is monosyllabic.


chloasma ::: n. --> A cutaneous affection characterized by yellow or yellowish brown pigmented spots.

chloranil ::: n. --> A yellow crystalline substance, C6Cl4.O2, regarded as a derivative of quinone, obtained by the action of chlorine on certain benzene derivatives, as aniline.

chlorine ::: n. --> One of the elementary substances, commonly isolated as a greenish yellow gas, two and one half times as heavy as air, of an intensely disagreeable suffocating odor, and exceedingly poisonous. It is abundant in nature, the most important compound being common salt. It is powerful oxidizing, bleaching, and disinfecting agent. Symbol Cl. Atomic weight, 35.4.

chlorophane ::: n. --> A variety of fluor spar, which, when heated, gives a beautiful emerald green light.
The yellowish green pigment in the inner segment of the cones of the retina. See Chromophane.


chlorosis ::: n. --> The green sickness; an anaemic disease of young women, characterized by a greenish or grayish yellow hue of the skin, weakness, palpitation, etc.
A disease in plants, causing the flowers to turn green or the leaves to lose their normal green color.


chondrodite ::: n. --> A fluosilicate of magnesia and iron, yellow to red in color, often occurring in granular form in a crystalline limestone.

chromophane ::: n. --> A general name for the several coloring matters, red, green, yellow, etc., present in the inner segments in the cones of the retina, held in solution by fats, and slowly decolorized by light; distinct from the photochemical pigments of the rods of the retina.

chrysaniline ::: n. --> A yellow substance obtained as a by-product in the manufacture of rosaniline. It dyes silk a fine golden-yellow color.

chrysarobin ::: n. --> A bitter, yellow substance forming the essential constituent of Goa powder, and yielding chrysophanic acid proper; hence formerly called also chrysphanic acid.

chrysene ::: n. --> One of the higher aromatic hydrocarbons of coal tar, allied to naphthalene and anthracene. It is a white crystalline substance, C18H12, of strong blue fluorescence, but generally colored yellow by impurities.

chrysoberyl ::: n. --> A mineral, found in crystals, of a yellow to green or brown color, and consisting of aluminia and glucina. It is very hard, and is often used as a gem.

chrysogen ::: n. --> A yellow crystalline substance extracted from crude anthracene.

chrysoidine ::: n. --> An artificial, yellow, crystalline dye, C6H5N2.C6H3(NH2)2. Also, one of a group of dyestuffs resembling chrysoidine proper.

chrysolite ::: n. --> A mineral, composed of silica, magnesia, and iron, of a yellow to green color. It is common in certain volcanic rocks; -- called also olivine and peridot. Sometimes used as a gem. The name was also early used for yellow varieties of tourmaline and topaz.

chrysolites ::: brown or yellow-green olivine found in igneous and metamorphic rocks and used as gemstones such as topaz, etc.

chrysophane ::: n. --> A glucoside extracted from rhubarb as a bitter, yellow, crystalline powder, and yielding chrysophanic acid on decomposition.

cinnamone ::: n. --> A yellow crystalline substance, (C6H5.C2H2)2CO, the ketone of cinnamic acid.

citrination ::: n. --> The process by which anything becomes of the color of a lemon; esp., in alchemy, the state of perfection in the philosopher&

citrine ::: a. --> Like a citron or lemon; of a lemon color; greenish yellow. ::: n. --> A yellow, pellucid variety of quartz.

civet ::: n. --> A substance, of the consistence of butter or honey, taken from glands in the anal pouch of the civet (Viverra civetta). It is of clear yellowish or brownish color, of a strong, musky odor, offensive when undiluted, but agreeable when a small portion is mixed with another substance. It is used as a perfume.
The animal that produces civet (Viverra civetta); -- called also civet cat. It is carnivorous, from two to three feet long, and of a brownish gray color, with transverse black bands and spots on the


colchicine ::: n. --> A powerful vegetable alkaloid, C17H19NO5, extracted from the Colchicum autumnale, or meadow saffron, as a white or yellowish amorphous powder, with a harsh, bitter taste; -- called also colchicia.

colicroot ::: n. --> A bitter American herb of the Bloodwort family, with the leaves all radical, and the small yellow or white flowers in a long spike (Aletris farinosa and A. aurea). Called sometimes star grass, blackroot, blazing star, and unicorn root.

colocynthin ::: n. --> The active medicinal principle of colocynth; a bitter, yellow, crystalline substance, regarded as a glucoside.

colorado beetle ::: --> A yellowish beetle (Doryphora decemlineata), with ten longitudinal, black, dorsal stripes. It has migrated eastwards from its original habitat in Colorado, and is very destructive to the potato plant; -- called also potato beetle and potato bug. See Potato beetle.

comedo ::: n. --> A small nodule or cystic tumor, common on the nose, etc., which on pressure allows the escape of a yellow wormlike mass of retained oily secretion, with a black head (dirt).

contagionist ::: n. --> One who believes in the contagious character of certain diseases, as of yellow fever.

copaiva ::: n. --> A more or less viscid, yellowish liquid, the bitter oleoresin of several species of Copaifera, a genus of trees growing in South America and the West Indies. It is stimulant and diuretic, and is much used in affections of the mucous membranes; -- called also balsam of copaiba.

coral ::: a reddish yellow; light yellowish red; pinkish yellow.

corallin ::: n. --> A yellow coal-tar dyestuff which probably consists chiefly of rosolic acid. See Aurin, and Rosolic acid under Rosolic.

corchorus ::: n. --> The common name of the Kerria Japonica or Japan globeflower, a yellow-flowered, perennial, rosaceous plant, seen in old-fashioned gardens.

coridine ::: n. --> A colorless or yellowish oil, C10H15N, of a leathery odor, occuring in coal tar, Dippel&

cowslip ::: n. --> A common flower in England (Primula veris) having yellow blossoms and appearing in early spring. It is often cultivated in the United States.
In the United States, the marsh marigold (Caltha palustris), appearing in wet places in early spring and often used as a pot herb. It is nearer to a buttercup than to a true cowslip. See Illust. of Marsh marigold.


crawford ::: n. --> A Crawford peach; a well-known freestone peach, with yellow flesh, first raised by Mr. William Crawford, of New Jersey.

cream-colored ::: a. --> Of the color of cream; light yellow.

cream ::: n. --> The rich, oily, and yellowish part of milk, which, when the milk stands unagitated, rises, and collects on the surface. It is the part of milk from which butter is obtained.
The part of any liquor that rises, and collects on the surface.
A delicacy of several kinds prepared for the table from cream, etc., or so as to resemble cream.
A cosmetic; a creamlike medicinal preparation.


creosote ::: n. --> Wood-tar oil; an oily antiseptic liquid, of a burning smoky taste, colorless when pure, but usually colored yellow or brown by impurity or exposure. It is a complex mixture of various phenols and their ethers, and is obtained by the distillation of wood tar, especially that of beechwood. ::: v. t.

crocein ::: n. --> A name given to any one of several yellow or scarlet dyestuffs of artificial production and complex structure. In general they are diazo and sulphonic acid derivatives of benzene and naphthol.

croceous ::: a. --> Of, pertaining to, or like, saffron; deep reddish yellow.

crocetin ::: n. --> A dyestuff, obtained from the Chinese crocin, which produces a brilliant yellow.

crocidolite ::: n. --> A mineral occuring in silky fibers of a lavender blue color. It is related to hornblende and is essentially a silicate of iron and soda; -- called also blue asbestus. A silicified form, in which the fibers penetrating quartz are changed to oxide of iron, is the yellow brown tiger-eye of the jewelers.

crocin ::: n. --> The coloring matter of Chinese yellow pods, the fruit of Gardenia grandiflora.
A red powder (called also polychroite), which is made from the saffron (Crocus sativus). See Polychroite.


crocus ::: n. --> A genus of iridaceous plants, with pretty blossoms rising separately from the bulb or corm. C. vernus is one of the earliest of spring-blooming flowers; C. sativus produces the saffron, and blossoms in the autumn.
A deep yellow powder; the oxide of some metal calcined to a red or deep yellow color; esp., the oxide of iron (Crocus of Mars or colcothar) thus produced from salts of iron, and used as a polishing powder.


curcumin ::: n. --> The coloring principle of turmeric, or curcuma root, extracted as an orange yellow crystalline substance, C14H14O4, with a green fluorescence.

daffodil ::: n. --> A plant of the genus Asphodelus.
A plant of the genus Narcissus (N. Pseudo-narcissus). It has a bulbous root and beautiful flowers, usually of a yellow hue. Called also daffodilly, daffadilly, daffadowndilly, daffydowndilly, etc.


daisy ::: n. --> A genus of low herbs (Bellis), belonging to the family Compositae. The common English and classical daisy is B. prennis, which has a yellow disk and white or pinkish rays.
The whiteweed (Chrysanthemum Leucanthemum), the plant commonly called daisy in North America; -- called also oxeye daisy. See Whiteweed.


dandelion ::: n. --> A well-known plant of the genus Taraxacum (T. officinale, formerly called T. Dens-leonis and Leontodos Taraxacum) bearing large, yellow, compound flowers, and deeply notched leaves.

day lily ::: --> A genus of plants (Hemerocallis) closely resembling true lilies, but having tuberous rootstocks instead of bulbs. The common species have long narrow leaves and either yellow or tawny-orange flowers.
A genus of plants (Funkia) differing from the last in having ovate veiny leaves, and large white or blue flowers.


demantoid ::: n. --> A yellow-green, transparent variety of garnet found in the Urals. It is valued as a gem because of its brilliancy of luster, whence the name.

dodder ::: n. --> A plant of the genus Cuscuta. It is a leafless parasitical vine with yellowish threadlike stems. It attaches itself to some other plant, as to flax, goldenrod, etc., and decaying at the root, is nourished by the plant that supports it. ::: v. t. & i. --> To shake, tremble, or totter.

doree ::: n. --> A European marine fish (Zeus faber), of a yellow color. See Illust. of John Doree.

drab ::: 1. Dull; cheerless; lacking in spirit, brightness, etc. 2. Dull grey; dull browning or yellowish grey. drab-hued.

drab ::: n. --> A low, sluttish woman.
A lewd wench; a strumpet.
A wooden box, used in salt works for holding the salt when taken out of the boiling pans.
A kind of thick woolen cloth of a dun, or dull brownish yellow, or dull gray, color; -- called also drabcloth.
A dull brownish yellow or dull gray color.
A drab color.


dragonet ::: n. --> A little dragon.
A small British marine fish (Callionymuslyra); -- called also yellow sculpin, fox, and gowdie.


dulcamarin ::: n. --> A glucoside extracted from the bittersweet (Solanum Dulcamara), as a yellow amorphous substance. It probably occasions the compound taste. See Bittersweet, 3(a).

dull ::: superl. --> Slow of understanding; wanting readiness of apprehension; stupid; doltish; blockish.
Slow in action; sluggish; unready; awkward.
Insensible; unfeeling.
Not keen in edge or point; lacking sharpness; blunt.
Not bright or clear to the eye; wanting in liveliness of color or luster; not vivid; obscure; dim; as, a dull fire or lamp; a dull red or yellow; a dull mirror.


dzeron ::: n. --> The Chinese yellow antelope (Procapra gutturosa), a remarkably swift-footed animal, inhabiting the deserts of Central Asia, Thibet, and China.

elaterium ::: n. --> A cathartic substance obtained, in the form of yellowish or greenish cakes, as the dried residue of the juice of the wild or squirting cucumber (Ecballium agreste, formerly called Momordica Elaterium).

elecampane ::: n. --> A large, coarse herb (Inula Helenium), with composite yellow flowers. The root, which has a pungent taste, is used as a tonic, and was formerly of much repute as a stomachic.
A sweetmeat made from the root of the plant.


endochrome ::: n. --> The coloring matter within the cells of plants, whether green, red, yellow, or any other color.

eosin ::: n. --> A yellow or brownish red dyestuff obtained by the action of bromine on fluorescein, and named from the fine rose-red which it imparts to silk. It is also used for making a fine red ink. Its solution is fluorescent.

epidote ::: n. --> A mineral, commonly of a yellowish green (pistachio) color, occurring granular, massive, columnar, and in monoclinic crystals. It is a silicate of alumina, lime, and oxide of iron, or manganese.

ericolin ::: n. --> A glucoside found in the bearberry (and others of the Ericaceae), and extracted as a bitter, yellow, amorphous mass.

eschscholtzia ::: n. --> A genus of papaveraceous plants, found in California and upon the west coast of North America, some species of which produce beautiful yellow, orange, rose-colored, or white flowers; the California poppy.

etoolin ::: n. --> A yellowish coloring matter found in plants grown in darkness, which is supposed to be an antecedent condition of chlorophyll.

euchlorine ::: n. --> A yellow or greenish yellow gas, first prepared by Davy, evolved from potassium chlorate and hydrochloric acid. It is supposed to consist of chlorine tetroxide with some free chlorine.

euphorbium ::: n. --> An inodorous exudation, usually in the form of yellow tears, produced chiefly by the African Euphorbia resinifrea. It was formerly employed medicinally, but was found so violent in its effects that its use is nearly abandoned.

eupittone ::: n. --> A yellow, crystalline substance, resembling aurin, and obtained by the oxidation of pittacal; -- called also eupittonic acid.

euxanthic ::: a. --> Having a yellow color; pertaining to, derived from, or resembling, euxanthin.

euxanthin ::: n. --> A yellow pigment imported from India and China. It has a strong odor, and is said to be obtained from the urine of herbivorous animals when fed on the mango. It consists if a magnesium salt of euxanthic acid. Called also puri, purree, and Indian yellow.

eyra ::: n. --> A wild cat (Felis eyra) ranging from southern Brazil to Texas. It is reddish yellow and about the size of the domestic cat, but with a more slender body and shorter legs.

fallow ::: a. --> Pale red or pale yellow; as, a fallow deer or greyhound. ::: n. --> Left untilled or unsowed after plowing; uncultivated; as, fallow ground.
Plowed land.
Land that has lain a year or more untilled or unseeded;


favel ::: a. --> Yellow; fal/ow; dun. ::: n. --> A horse of a favel or dun color.
Flattery; cajolery; deceit.


fawn-colored ::: a. --> Of the color of a fawn; light yellowish brown.

ferret ::: n. --> An animal of the Weasel family (Mustela / Putorius furo), about fourteen inches in length, of a pale yellow or white color, with red eyes. It is a native of Africa, but has been domesticated in Europe. Ferrets are used to drive rabbits and rats out of their holes.
To drive or hunt out of a lurking place, as a ferret does the cony; to search out by patient and sagacious efforts; -- often used with out; as, to ferret out a secret.
A kind of narrow tape, usually made of woolen; sometimes of


ferruginous ::: a. --> Partaking of iron; containing particles of iron.
Resembling iron rust in appearance or color; brownish red, or yellowish red.


festucine ::: a. --> Of a straw color; greenish yellow.

fever ::: n. --> A diseased state of the system, marked by increased heat, acceleration of the pulse, and a general derangement of the functions, including usually, thirst and loss of appetite. Many diseases, of which fever is the most prominent symptom, are denominated fevers; as, typhoid fever; yellow fever.
Excessive excitement of the passions in consequence of strong emotion; a condition of great excitement; as, this quarrel has set my blood in a fever.


fisetin ::: n. --> A yellow crystalline substance extracted from fustet, and regarded as its essential coloring principle; -- called also fisetic acid.

flame-colored ::: a. --> Of the color of flame; of a bright orange yellow color.

flavaniline ::: n. --> A yellow, crystalline, organic dyestuff, C16H14N2, of artifical production. It is a strong base, and is a complex derivative of aniline and quinoline.

flavescent ::: a. --> Turning yellow; yellowish.

flavicomous ::: a. --> Having yellow hair.

flavine ::: n. --> A yellow, crystalline, organic base, C13H12N2O, obtained artificially.

flavin ::: n. --> A yellow, vegetable dyestuff, resembling quercitron.

flavol ::: n. --> A yellow, crystalline substance, obtained from anthraquinone, and regarded as a hydroxyl derivative of it.

flavous ::: a. --> Yellow.

flower-fence ::: n. --> A tropical leguminous bush (Poinciana, / Caesalpinia, pulcherrima) with prickly branches, and showy yellow or red flowers; -- so named from its having been sometimes used for hedges in the West Indies.

fluavil ::: n. --> A hydrocarbon extracted from gutta-percha, as a yellow, resinous substance; -- called also fluanil.

fluorescein ::: n. --> A yellowish red, crystalline substance, C20H12O5, produced by heating together phthalic anhydride and resorcin; -- so called, from the very brilliant yellowish green fluorescence of its alkaline solutions. It has acid properties, and its salts of the alkalies are known to the trade under the name of uranin.

fluorite ::: n. --> Calcium fluoride, a mineral of many different colors, white, yellow, purple, green, red, etc., often very beautiful, crystallizing commonly in cubes with perfect octahedral cleavage; also massive. It is used as a flux. Some varieties are used for ornamental vessels. Also called fluor spar, or simply fluor.

foolahs ::: n. pl. --> Same as Fulahs.
A peculiar African race of uncertain origin, but distinct from the negro tribes, inhabiting an extensive region of Western Soudan. Their color is brown or yellowish bronze. They are Mohammedans. Called also Fellatahs, Foulahs, and Fellani. Fulah is also used adjectively; as, Fulah empire, tribes, language.


forsythia ::: a. --> A shrub of the Olive family, with yellow blossoms.

foxy ::: a. --> Like or pertaining to the fox; foxlike in disposition or looks; wily.
Having the color of a fox; of a yellowish or reddish brown color; -- applied sometimes to paintings when they have too much of this color.
Having the odor of a fox; rank; strong smeelling.
Sour; unpleasant in taste; -- said of wine, beer, etc., not properly fermented; -- also of grapes which have the coarse flavor of


frangulin ::: n. --> A yellow crystalline dyestuff, regarded as a glucoside, extracted from a species (Rhamnus Frangula) of the buckthorn; -- called also rhamnoxanthin.

freckle ::: v. t. --> A small yellowish or brownish spot in the skin, particularly on the face, neck, or hands.
Any small spot or discoloration.
To spinkle or mark with freckle or small discolored spots; to spot. ::: v. i.


fulvous ::: a. --> Tawny; dull yellow, with a mixture of gray and brown.

furile ::: n. --> A yellow, crystalline substance, (C4H3O)2.C2O2, obtained by the oxidation of furoin.

furze ::: n. --> A thorny evergreen shrub (Ulex Europaeus), with beautiful yellow flowers, very common upon the plains and hills of Great Britain; -- called also gorse, and whin. The dwarf furze is Ulex nanus.

fustic ::: n. --> The wood of the Maclura tinctoria, a tree growing in the West Indies, used in dyeing yellow; -- called also old fustic.

gaduin ::: n. --> A yellow or brown amorphous substance, of indifferent nature, found in cod-liver oil.

galipot ::: n. --> An impure resin of turpentine, hardened on the outside of pine trees by the spontaneous evaporation of its essential oil. When purified, it is called yellow pitch, white pitch, or Burgundy pitch.

gamboge ::: n. --> A concrete juice, or gum resin, produced by several species of trees in Siam, Ceylon, and Malabar. It is brought in masses, or cylindrical rolls, from Cambodia, or Cambogia, -- whence its name. The best kind is of a dense, compact texture, and of a beatiful reddish yellow. Taking internally, it is a strong and harsh cathartic and emetic.

gaylussite ::: n. --> A yellowish white, translucent mineral, consisting of the carbonates of lime and soda, with water.

gelsemine ::: n. --> An alkaloid obtained from the yellow jasmine (Gelsemium sempervirens), as a bitter white semicrystalline substance; -- called also gelsemia.

gelseminic ::: n. --> Pertaining to, or derived from, the yellow jasmine (Gelsemium sempervirens); as, gelseminic acid, a white crystalline substance resembling esculin.

gelsemium ::: n. --> A genus of climbing plants. The yellow (false) jasmine (Gelsemium sempervirens) is a native of the Southern United States. It has showy and deliciously fragrant flowers.
The root of the yellow jasmine, used in malarial fevers, etc.


gentian ::: n. --> Any one of a genus (Gentiana) of herbaceous plants with opposite leaves and a tubular four- or five-lobed corolla, usually blue, but sometimes white, yellow, or red. See Illust. of Capsule.

gentiopikrin ::: n. --> A bitter, yellow, crystalline substance, regarded as a glucoside, and obtained from the gentian.

gentisin ::: n. --> A tasteless, yellow, crystalline substance, obtained from the gentian; -- called also gentianin.

giallolino ::: n. --> A term variously employed by early writers on art, though commonly designating the yellow oxide of lead, or massicot.

gilttail ::: n. --> A yellow-tailed worm or larva.

ginseng ::: n. --> A plant of the genus Aralia, the root of which is highly valued as a medicine among the Chinese. The Chinese plant (Aralia Schinseng) has become so rare that the American (A. quinquefolia) has largely taken its place, and its root is now an article of export from America to China. The root, when dry, is of a yellowish white color, with a sweetness in the taste somewhat resembling that of licorice, combined with a slight aromatic bitterness.

gladeye ::: n. --> The European yellow-hammer.

glycyrrhizin ::: n. --> A glucoside found in licorice root (Glycyrrhiza), in monesia bark (Chrysophyllum), in the root of the walnut, etc., and extracted as a yellow, amorphous powder, of a bittersweet taste.

goel ::: a. --> Yellow.

goethite ::: n. --> A hydrous oxide of iron, occurring in prismatic crystals, also massive, with a fibrous, reniform, or stalactitic structure. The color varies from yellowish to blackish brown.

golden-rod ::: n. --> A tall herb (Solidago Virga-aurea), bearing yellow flowers in a graceful elongated cluster. The name is common to all the species of the genus Solidago.

goldfinch ::: n. --> A beautiful bright-colored European finch (Carduelis elegans). The name refers to the large patch of yellow on the wings. The front of the head and throat are bright red; the nape, with part of the wings and tail, black; -- called also goldspink, goldie, fool&

gold-hammer ::: n. --> The yellow-hammer.

goldie ::: n. --> The European goldfinch.
The yellow-hammer.


golding ::: n. --> A conspicuous yellow flower, commonly the corn marigold (Chrysanthemum segetum).

gold ::: n. --> Alt. of Goolde ::: v. t. --> A metallic element, constituting the most precious metal used as a common commercial medium of exchange. It has a characteristic yellow color, is one of the heaviest substances known (specific gravity 19.32), is soft, and very malleable and ductile. It is quite

goldylocks ::: n. --> A plant of several species of the genus Chrysocoma; -- so called from the tufts of yellow flowers which terminate the stems; also, the Ranunculus auricomus, a kind of buttercup.

gonidium ::: n. --> A special groove or furrow at one or both angles of the mouth of many Anthozoa.
A component cell of the yellowish green layer in certain lichens.


goolde ::: n. --> An old English name of some yellow flower, -- the marigold (Calendula), according to Dr. Prior, but in Chaucer perhaps the turnsole.

grayling ::: a. --> A European fish (Thymallus vulgaris), allied to the trout, but having a very broad dorsal fin; -- called also umber. It inhabits cold mountain streams, and is valued as a game fish.
An American fish of the genus Thymallus, having similar habits to the above; one species (T. Ontariensis), inhabits several streams in Michigan; another (T. montanus), is found in the Yellowstone region.


greenish ::: a. --> Somewhat green; having a tinge of green; as, a greenish yellow.

greenlet ::: n. --> l. (Zool.) One of numerous species of small American singing birds, of the genus Vireo, as the solitary, or blue-headed (Vireo solitarius); the brotherly-love (V. Philadelphicus); the warbling greenlet (V. gilvus); the yellow-throated greenlet (V. flavifrons) and others. See Vireo.
Any species of Cyclorhis, a genus of tropical American birds allied to the tits.


greenockite ::: n. --> Native cadmium sulphide, a mineral occurring in yellow hexagonal crystals, also as an earthy incrustation.

green ::: superl. --> Having the color of grass when fresh and growing; resembling that color of the solar spectrum which is between the yellow and the blue; verdant; emerald.
Having a sickly color; wan.
Full of life aud vigor; fresh and vigorous; new; recent; as, a green manhood; a green wound.
Not ripe; immature; not fully grown or ripened; as, green fruit, corn, vegetables, etc.


guhr ::: n. --> A loose, earthy deposit from water, found in the cavities or clefts of rocks, mostly white, but sometimes red or yellow, from a mixture of clay or ocher.

gum ammoniac ::: n. --> The concrete juice (gum resin) of an umbelliferous plant, the Dorema ammoniacum. It is brought chiefly from Persia in the form of yellowish tears, which occur singly, or are aggregated into masses. It has a peculiar smell, and a nauseous, sweet taste, followed by a bitter one. It is inflammable, partially soluble in water and in spirit of wine, and is used in medicine as an expectorant and resolvent, and for the formation of certain plasters.

gummite ::: n. --> A yellow amorphous mineral, essentially a hydrated oxide of uranium derived from the alteration of uraninite.

haematexylin ::: n. --> The coloring principle of logwood. It is obtained as a yellow crystalline substance, C16H14O6, with a sweetish taste. Formerly called also hematin.

halotrichite ::: n. --> An iron alum occurring in silky fibrous aggregates of a yellowish white color.

harmaline ::: n. --> An alkaloid found in the plant Peganum harmala. It forms bitter, yellow salts.

hatchettite ::: n. --> Mineral t/ low; a waxy or spermaceti-like substance, commonly of a greenish yellow color.

helichrysum ::: n. --> A genus of composite plants, with shining, commonly white or yellow, or sometimes reddish, radiated involucres, which are often called "everlasting flowers."

helvite ::: n. --> A mineral of a yellowish color, consisting chiefly of silica, glucina, manganese, and iron, with a little sulphur.

hock ::: n. --> A Rhenish wine, of a light yellow color, either sparkling or still. The name is also given indiscriminately to all Rhenish wines.
Alt. of Hough ::: v. t. --> To disable by cutting the tendons of the hock; to hamstring; to hough.


holly ::: adv. --> Wholly. ::: n. --> A tree or shrub of the genus Ilex. The European species (Ilex Aguifolium) is best known, having glossy green leaves, with a spiny, waved edge, and bearing berries that turn red or yellow about Michaelmas.

hornet ::: n. --> A large, strong wasp. The European species (Vespa crabro) is of a dark brown and yellow color. It is very pugnacious, and its sting is very severe. Its nest is constructed of a paperlike material, and the layers of comb are hung together by columns. The American white-faced hornet (V. maculata) is larger and has similar habits.

hottentot ::: n. --> One of a degraded and savage race of South Africa, with yellowish brown complexion, high cheek bones, and wooly hair growing in tufts.
The language of the Hottentots, which is remarkable for its clicking sounds.


humin ::: n. --> A bitter, brownish yellow, amorphous substance, extracted from vegetable mold, and also produced by the action of acids on certain sugars and carbohydrates; -- called also humic acid, ulmin, gein, ulmic or geic acid, etc.

hygrine ::: n. --> An alkaloid associated with cocaine in coca leaves (Erythroxylon coca), and extracted as a thick, yellow oil, having a pungent taste and odor.

hypericum ::: n. --> A genus of plants, generally with dotted leaves and yellow flowers; -- called also St. John&

icteritous ::: a. --> Yellow; of the color of the skin when it is affected by the jaundice.

icteroid ::: a. --> Of a tint resembling that produced by jaundice; yellow; as, an icteroid tint or complexion.

ilixanthin ::: n. --> A yellow dye obtained from the leaves of the holly.

imesatin ::: n. --> A dark yellow, crystalline substance, obtained by the action of ammonia on isatin.

indican ::: n. --> A glucoside obtained from woad (indigo plant) and other plants, as a yellow or light brown sirup. It has a nauseous bitter taste, a decomposes or drying. By the action of acids, ferments, etc., it breaks down into sugar and indigo. It is the source of natural indigo.
An indigo-forming substance, found in urine, and other animal fluids, and convertible into red and blue indigo (urrhodin and uroglaucin). Chemically, it is indoxyl sulphate of potash, C8H6NSO4K,


iodoform ::: n. --> A yellow, crystalline, volatile substance, CI3H, having an offensive odor and sweetish taste, and analogous to chloroform. It is used in medicine as a healing and antiseptic dressing for wounds and sores.

iodyrite ::: n. --> Silver iodide, a mineral of a yellowish color.

isabella color ::: --> A brownish yellow color.

ivy ::: n. --> A plant of the genus Hedera (H. helix), common in Europe. Its leaves are evergreen, dark, smooth, shining, and mostly five-pointed; the flowers yellowish and small; the berries black or yellow. The stem clings to walls and trees by rootlike fibers.

jack ::: n. --> A large tree, the Artocarpus integrifolia, common in the East Indies, closely allied to the breadfruit, from which it differs in having its leaves entire. The fruit is of great size, weighing from thirty to forty pounds, and through its soft fibrous matter are scattered the seeds, which are roasted and eaten. The wood is of a yellow color, fine grain, and rather heavy, and is much used in cabinetwork. It is also used for dyeing a brilliant yellow.
A familiar nickname of, or substitute for, John.


jaguar ::: n. --> A large and powerful feline animal (Felis onca), ranging from Texas and Mexico to Patagonia. It is usually brownish yellow, with large, dark, somewhat angular rings, each generally inclosing one or two dark spots. It is chiefly arboreal in its habits. Called also the American tiger.

jarosite ::: n. --> An ocher-yellow mineral occurring on minute rhombohedral crystals. It is a hydrous sulphate of iron and potash.

jasmine ::: n. --> A shrubby plant of the genus Jasminum, bearing flowers of a peculiarly fragrant odor. The J. officinale, common in the south of Europe, bears white flowers. The Arabian jasmine is J. Sambac, and, with J. angustifolia, comes from the East Indies. The yellow false jasmine in the Gelseminum sempervirens (see Gelsemium). Several other plants are called jasmine in the West Indies, as species of Calotropis and Faramea.

jasmine (s) ::: intensely fragrant white (or yellow) flowers of the genus Jasminum. **jasmine"s.**

jasper ::: n. --> An opaque, impure variety of quartz, of red, yellow, and other dull colors, breaking with a smooth surface. It admits of a high polish, and is used for vases, seals, snuff boxes, etc. When the colors are in stripes or bands, it is called striped / banded jasper. The Egyptian pebble is a brownish yellow jasper.

jaundice ::: n. --> A morbid condition, characterized by yellowness of the eyes, skin, and urine, whiteness of the faeces, constipation, uneasiness in the region of the stomach, loss of appetite, and general languor and lassitude. It is caused usually by obstruction of the biliary passages and consequent damming up, in the liver, of the bile, which is then absorbed into the blood. ::: v. t.

jeterus ::: n. --> A yellowness of the parts of plants which are normally green; yellows.

jewfish ::: n. --> A very large serranoid fish (Promicrops itaiara) of Florida and the Gulf of Mexico. It often reaches the weight of five hundred pounds. Its color is olivaceous or yellowish, with numerous brown spots. Called also guasa, and warsaw.
A similar gigantic fish (Stereolepis gigas) of Southern California, valued as a food fish.
The black grouper of Florida and Texas.
A large herringlike fish; the tarpum.


Jhumur: “She (Savitri) has gone into this world of light not having really left her body. It is not an experience that is beyond the body. It is in the physical life that she has attained this plane, so topaz, a yellow colour, is the colour of the mind, stone is the consciousness in matter, so physical life, body, life, mind. Mother had told us I remember that a precious stone symbolises consciousness that is lodged in matter. It shows how blazing light is present even in the hardest matter. So you have the image of the physical light, like a kind of a wall, a barrier.”

jonquille ::: n. --> A bulbous plant of the genus Narcissus (N. Jonquilla), allied to the daffodil. It has long, rushlike leaves, and yellow or white fragrant flowers. The root has emetic properties. It is sometimes called the rush-leaved daffodil. See Illust. of Corona.

juglone ::: n. --> A yellow crystalline substance resembling quinone, extracted from green shucks of the walnut (Juglans regia); -- called also nucin.

juniperin ::: n. --> A yellow amorphous substance extracted from juniper berries.

jurel ::: n. --> A yellow carangoid fish of the Atlantic and Gulf coasts (Caranx chrysos), most abundant southward, where it is valued as a food fish; -- called also hardtail, horse crevalle, jack, buffalo jack, skipjack, yellow mackerel, and sometimes, improperly, horse mackerel. Other species of Caranx (as C. fallax) are also sometimes called jurel.

kahau ::: n. --> A long-nosed monkey (Semnopithecus nasalis), native of Borneo. The general color of the body is bright chestnut, with the under parts, shoulders, and sides of the head, golden yellow, and the top of the head and upper part of the back brown. Called also proboscis monkey.

kampylite ::: n. --> A variety of mimetite or arseniate of lead in hexagonal prisms of a fine orange yellow.

karpholite ::: n. --> A fibrous mineral occurring in tufts of a straw-yellow color. It is a hydrous silicate of alumina and manganese.

laburnum ::: n. --> A small leguminous tree (Cytisus Laburnum), native of the Alps. The plant is reputed to be poisonous, esp. the bark and seeds. It has handsome racemes of yellow blossoms.

laccin ::: n. --> A yellow amorphous substance obtained from lac.

ladino ::: n. --> One of the half-breed descendants of whites and Indians; a mestizo; -- so called throughout Central America. They are usually of a yellowish orange tinge.

lake ::: n. --> A pigment formed by combining some coloring matter, usually by precipitation, with a metallic oxide or earth, esp. with aluminium hydrate; as, madder lake; Florentine lake; yellow lake, etc.
A kind of fine white linen, formerly in use.
A large body of water contained in a depression of the earth&


lammergeier ::: n. --> A very large vulture (Gypaetus barbatus), which inhabits the mountains of Southern Europe, Asia, and Northern Africa. When full-grown it is nine or ten feet in extent of wings. It is brownish black above, with the under parts and neck rusty yellow; the forehead and crown white; the sides of the head and beard black. It feeds partly on carrion and partly on small animals, which it kills. It has the habit of carrying tortoises and marrow bones to a great height, and dropping them on stones to obtain the contents, and is therefore

larkspur ::: n. --> A genus of ranunculaceous plants (Delphinium), having showy flowers, and a spurred calyx. They are natives of the North Temperate zone. The commonest larkspur of the gardens is D. Consolida. The flower of the bee larkspur (D. elatum) has two petals bearded with yellow hairs, and looks not unlike a bee.

laurel ::: n. --> An evergreen shrub, of the genus Laurus (L. nobilis), having aromatic leaves of a lanceolate shape, with clusters of small, yellowish white flowers in their axils; -- called also sweet bay.
A crown of laurel; hence, honor; distinction; fame; -- especially in the plural; as, to win laurels.
An English gold coin made in 1619, and so called because the king&


lazuli ::: n. --> A mineral of a fine azure-blue color, usually in small rounded masses. It is essentially a silicate of alumina, lime, and soda, with some sodium sulphide, is often marked by yellow spots or veins of sulphide of iron, and is much valued for ornamental work. Called also lapis lazuli, and Armenian stone.

leadhillite ::: n. --> A mineral of a yellowish or greenish white color, consisting of the sulphate and carbonate of lead; -- so called from having been first found at Leadhills, Scotland.

leopard ::: n. --> A large, savage, carnivorous mammal (Felis leopardus). It is of a yellow or fawn color, with rings or roselike clusters of black spots along the back and sides. It is found in Southern Asia and Africa. By some the panther (Felis pardus) is regarded as a variety of leopard.

leprosy ::: n. --> A cutaneous disease which first appears as blebs or as reddish, shining, slightly prominent spots, with spreading edges. These are often followed by an eruption of dark or yellowish prominent nodules, frequently producing great deformity. In one variety of the disease, anaesthesia of the skin is a prominent symptom. In addition there may be wasting of the muscles, falling out of the hair and nails, and distortion of the hands and feet with destruction of the bones and joints. It is incurable, and is probably contagious.

leuconic ::: a. --> Pertaining to, or designating, a complex organic acid, obtained as a yellowish white gum by the oxidation of croconic acid.

leucophane ::: n. --> A mineral of a greenish yellow color; it is a silicate of glucina, lime, and soda with fluorine. Called also leucophanite.

leucorrhoea ::: n. --> A discharge of a white, yellowish, or greenish, viscid mucus, resulting from inflammation or irritation of the membrane lining the genital organs of the female; the whites.

levynite ::: n. --> A whitish, reddish, or yellowish, transparent or translucent mineral, allied to chabazite.

lichen ::: n. --> One of a class of cellular, flowerless plants, (technically called Lichenes), having no distinction of leaf and stem, usually of scaly, expanded, frond-like forms, but sometimes erect or pendulous and variously branched. They derive their nourishment from the air, and generate by means of spores. The species are very widely distributed, and form irregular spots or patches, usually of a greenish or yellowish color, upon rocks, trees, and various bodies, to which they adhere with great tenacity. They are often improperly called rock moss or tree

limonite ::: n. --> Hydrous sesquioxide of iron, an important ore of iron, occurring in stalactitic, mammillary, or earthy forms, of a dark brown color, and yellowish brown powder. It includes bog iron. Also called brown hematite.

linden ::: n. --> A handsome tree (Tilia Europaea), having cymes of light yellow flowers, and large cordate leaves. The tree is common in Europe.
In America, the basswood, or Tilia Americana.


linoleic ::: a. --> Pertaining to, or derived from, linoleum, or linseed oil; specifically (Chem.), designating an organic acid, a thin yellow oil, found combined as a salt of glycerin in oils of linseed, poppy, hemp, and certain nuts.

lion ::: n. --> A large carnivorous feline mammal (Felis leo), found in Southern Asia and in most parts of Africa, distinct varieties occurring in the different countries. The adult male, in most varieties, has a thick mane of long shaggy hair that adds to his apparent size, which is less than that of the largest tigers. The length, however, is sometimes eleven feet to the base of the tail. The color is a tawny yellow or yellowish brown; the mane is darker, and the terminal tuft of the tail is black. In one variety, called the maneless lion, the male has only a

lipochrin ::: n. --> A yellow coloring matter, soluble in ether, contained in the small round fat drops in the retinal epithelium cells. It is best obtained from the eyes of frogs.

litharge ::: n. --> Lead monoxide; a yellowish red substance, obtained as an amorphous powder, or crystallized in fine scales, by heating lead moderately in a current of air or by calcining lead nitrate or carbonate. It is used in making flint glass, in glazing earthenware, in making red lead minium, etc. Called also massicot.

lithargyrum ::: n. --> Crystallized litharge, obtained by fusion in the form of fine yellow scales.

lobeline ::: n. --> A poisonous narcotic alkaloid extracted from the leaves of Indian tobacco (Lobelia inflata) as a yellow oil, having a tobaccolike taste and odor.

lobelin ::: n. --> A yellowish green resin from Lobelia, used as an emetic and diaphoretic.

loess ::: n. --> A quaternary deposit, usually consisting of a fine yellowish earth, on the banks of the Rhine and other large rivers. html{color:

loosestrife ::: n. --> The name of several species of plants of the genus Lysimachia, having small star-shaped flowers, usually of a yellow color.
Any species of the genus Lythrum, having purple, or, in some species, crimson flowers.


lupinin ::: n. --> A glucoside found in the seeds of several species of lupine, and extracted as a yellowish white crystalline substance.

lupulin ::: n. --> A bitter principle extracted from hops.
The fine yellow resinous powder found upon the strobiles or fruit of hops, and containing this bitter principle.


lurid ::: a. --> Pale yellow; ghastly pale; wan; gloomy; dismal.
Having a brown color tonged with red, as of flame seen through smoke.
Of a color tinged with purple, yellow, and gray.


lutein ::: n. --> A substance of a strongly marked yellow color, extracted from the yelk of eggs, and from the tissue of the corpus luteum.

luteo- ::: --> A combining form signifying orange yellow or brownish yellow.

luteocobaltic ::: a. --> Pertaining to, or designating, certain compounds of cobalt having a yellow color. Cf. Cobaltic.

luteolin ::: n. --> A yellow dyestuff obtained from the foliage of the dyer&

luteous ::: a. --> Yellowish; more or less like buff.

lutescent ::: a. --> Of a yellowish color.

mademoiselle ::: n. --> A French title of courtesy given to a girl or an unmarried lady, equivalent to the English Miss.
A marine food fish (Sciaena chrysura), of the Southern United States; -- called also yellowtail, and silver perch.


madwort ::: n. --> A genus of cruciferous plants (Alyssum) with white or yellow flowers and rounded pods. A. maritimum is the commonly cultivated sweet alyssum, a fragrant white-flowered annual.

malambo ::: n. --> A yellowish aromatic bark, used in medicine and perfumery, said to be from the South American shrub Croton Malambo.

malmbrick ::: n. --> A kind of brick of a light brown or yellowish color, made of sand, clay, and chalk.

mammee ::: n. --> A fruit tree of tropical America, belonging to the genus Mammea (M. Americana); also, its fruit. The latter is large, covered with a thick, tough ring, and contains a bright yellow pulp of a pleasant taste and fragrant scent. It is often called mammee apple.

manna ::: n. --> The food supplied to the Israelites in their journey through the wilderness of Arabia; hence, divinely supplied food.
A name given to lichens of the genus Lecanora, sometimes blown into heaps in the deserts of Arabia and Africa, and gathered and used as food.
A sweetish exudation in the form of pale yellow friable flakes, coming from several trees and shrubs and used in medicine as a gentle laxative, as the secretion of Fraxinus Ornus, and F.


marble ::: n. --> A massive, compact limestone; a variety of calcite, capable of being polished and used for architectural and ornamental purposes. The color varies from white to black, being sometimes yellow, red, and green, and frequently beautifully veined or clouded. The name is also given to other rocks of like use and appearance, as serpentine or verd antique marble, and less properly to polished porphyry, granite, etc.
A thing made of, or resembling, marble, as a work of art, or record, in marble; or, in the plural, a collection of such works;


marechal niel ::: --> A kind of large yellow rose.

marigold ::: n. --> A name for several plants with golden yellow blossoms, especially the Calendula officinalis (see Calendula), and the cultivated species of Tagetes.

marsh marigold ::: --> A perennial plant of the genus Caltha (C. palustris), growing in wet places and bearing bright yellow flowers. In the United States it is used as a pot herb under the name of cowslip. See Cowslip.

massicot ::: n. --> Lead protoxide, PbO, obtained as a yellow amorphous powder, the fused and crystalline form of which is called litharge; lead ocher. It is used as a pigment.

mastic ::: n. --> A low shrubby tree of the genus Pistacia (P. Lentiscus), growing upon the islands and coasts of the Mediterranean, and producing a valuable resin; -- called also, mastic tree.
A resin exuding from the mastic tree, and obtained by incision. The best is in yellowish white, semitransparent tears, of a faint smell, and is used as an astringent and an aromatic, also as an ingredient in varnishes.
A kind of cement composed of burnt clay, litharge, and


matrix ::: n. --> The womb.
Hence, that which gives form or origin to anything
The cavity in which anything is formed, and which gives it shape; a die; a mold, as for the face of a type.
The earthy or stony substance in which metallic ores or crystallized minerals are found; the gangue.
The five simple colors, black, white, blue, red, and yellow, of which all the rest are composed.


matte ::: n. --> A partly reduced copper sulphide, obtained by alternately roasting and melting copper ore in separating the metal from associated iron ores, and called coarse metal, fine metal, etc., according to the grade of fineness. On the exterior it is dark brown or black, but on a fresh surface is yellow or bronzy in color.
A dead or dull finish, as in gilding where the gold leaf is not burnished, or in painting where the surface is purposely deprived of gloss.


maypop ::: n. --> The edible fruit of a passion flower, especially that of the North American Passiflora incarnata, an oval yellowish berry as large as a small apple.

meconidine ::: n. --> An alkaloid found in opium, and extracted as a yellow amorphous substance which is easily decomposed.

melanochroite ::: n. --> A mineral of a red, or brownish or yellowish red color. It is a chromate of lead; -- called also phoenicocroite.

melilite ::: n. --> A mineral occurring in small yellow crystals, found in the lavas (melilite basalt) of Vesuvius, and elsewhere.

mellone ::: n. --> A yellow powder, C6H3N9, obtained from certain sulphocyanates. It has acid properties and forms compounds called mellonides.

melocotoon ::: n. --> A quince.
A kind of peach having one side deep red, and the flesh yellow.


mesolite ::: n. --> A zeolitic mineral, grayish white or yellowish, occuring in delicate groups of crystals, also fibrous massive. It is a hydrous silicate of alumina, lime, and soda.

mica ::: n. --> The name of a group of minerals characterized by highly perfect cleavage, so that they readily separate into very thin leaves, more or less elastic. They differ widely in composition, and vary in color from pale brown or yellow to green or black. The transparent forms are used in lanterns, the doors of stoves, etc., being popularly called isinglass. Formerly called also cat-silver, and glimmer.

millerite ::: n. --> A believer in the doctrine of William Miller (d. 1849), who taught that the end of the world and the second coming of Christ were at hand.
A sulphide of nickel, commonly occurring in delicate capillary crystals, also in incrustations of a bronze yellow; -- sometimes called hair pyrites.


mimetite ::: n. --> A mineral occurring in pale yellow or brownish hexagonal crystals. It is an arseniate of lead.

mink ::: n. --> A carnivorous mammal of the genus Putorius, allied to the weasel. The European mink is Putorius lutreola. The common American mink (P. vison) varies from yellowish brown to black. Its fur is highly valued. Called also minx, nurik, and vison.

mino bird ::: --> An Asiatic bird (Gracula musica), allied to the starlings. It is black, with a white spot on the wings, and a pair of flat yellow wattles on the head. It is often tamed and taught to pronounce words.

misy ::: n. --> An impure yellow sulphate of iron; yellow copperas or copiapite.

moccasin ::: n. --> A shoe made of deerskin, or other soft leather, the sole and upper part being one piece. It is the customary shoe worn by the American Indians.
A poisonous snake of the Southern United States. The water moccasin (Ancistrodon piscivorus) is usually found in or near water. Above, it is olive brown, barred with black; beneath, it is brownish yellow, mottled with darker. The upland moccasin is Ancistrodon atrofuscus. They resemble rattlesnakes, but are without


moly ::: n. --> A fabulous herb of occult power, having a black root and white blossoms, said by Homer to have been given by Hermes to Ulysses to counteract the spells of Circe.
A kind of garlic (Allium Moly) with large yellow flowers; -- called also golden garlic.


moneywort ::: n. --> A trailing plant (Lysimachia Nummularia), with rounded opposite leaves and solitary yellow flowers in their axils.

morinda ::: n. --> A genus of rubiaceous trees and shrubs, mostly East Indian, many species of which yield valuable red and yellow dyes. The wood is hard and beautiful, and used for gunstocks.

morindin ::: n. --> A yellow dyestuff extracted from the root bark of an East Indian plant (Morinda citrifolia).

morin ::: n. --> A yellow crystalline substance of acid properties extracted from fustic (Maclura tinctoria, formerly called Morus tinctoria); -- called also moric acid.

morintannic ::: a. --> Pertaining to, or designating, a variety of tannic acid extracted from fustic (Maclura, formerly Morus, tinctoria) as a yellow crystalline substance; -- called also maclurin.

mucedin ::: n. --> A yellowish white, amorphous, nitrogenous substance found in wheat, rye, etc., and resembling gluten; -- formerly called also mucin.

mulatto ::: n. --> The offspring of a negress by a white man, or of a white woman by a negro, -- usually of a brownish yellow complexion.

murexan ::: n. --> A complex nitrogenous substance obtained from murexide, alloxantin, and other ureids, as a white, or yellowish, crystalline which turns red on exposure to the air; -- called also uramil, dialuramide, and formerly purpuric acid.

muskmelon ::: n. --> The fruit of a cucubritaceous plant (Cicumis Melo), having a peculiar aromatic flavor, and cultivated in many varieties, the principal sorts being the cantaloupe, of oval form and yellowish flesh, and the smaller nutmeg melon with greenish flesh. See Illust. of Melon.

mustache ::: n. --> That part of the beard which grows on the upper lip; hair left growing above the mouth.
A West African monkey (Cercopithecus cephus). It has yellow whiskers, and a triangular blue mark on the nose.
Any conspicuous stripe of color on the side of the head, beneath the eye of a bird.


mycomelic ::: a. --> Pertaining to, or designating, a complex nitrogenous acid of the alloxan group, obtained as a honey-yellow powder. Its solutions have a gelatinous consistency.

myrrh ::: n. --> A gum resin, usually of a yellowish brown or amber color, of an aromatic odor, and a bitter, slightly pungent taste. It is valued for its odor and for its medicinal properties. It exudes from the bark of a shrub of Abyssinia and Arabia, the Balsamodendron Myrrha. The myrrh of the Bible is supposed to have been partly the gum above named, and partly the exudation of species of Cistus, or rockrose.

nankeen ::: n. --> A species of cloth, of a firm texture, originally brought from China, made of a species of cotton (Gossypium religiosum) that is naturally of a brownish yellow color quite indestructible and permanent.
An imitation of this cloth by artificial coloring.
Trousers made of nankeen.


naphthalenic ::: a. --> Pertaining to , or derived from, naphthalene; -- used specifically to designate a yellow crystalline substance, called naphthalenic acid and also hydroxy quinone, and obtained from certain derivatives of naphthol.

naphthoquinone ::: n. --> A yellow crystalline substance, C10H6O2, analogous to quinone, obtained by oxidizing naphthalene with chromic acid.

naples yellow ::: --> See under Yellow.

nasturtium ::: n. --> A genus of cruciferous plants, having white or yellowish flowers, including several species of cress. They are found chiefly in wet or damp grounds, and have a pungent biting taste.
Any plant of the genus Tropaeolum, geraniaceous herbs, having mostly climbing stems, peltate leaves, and spurred flowers, and including the common Indian cress (Tropaeolum majus), the canary-bird flower (T. peregrinum), and about thirty more species, all natives of South America. The whole plant has a warm pungent flavor, and the


natterjack ::: n. --> A European toad (Bufo calamita), having a yellow line along its back.

nicker nut ::: --> A rounded seed, rather smaller than a nutmeg, having a hard smooth shell, and a yellowish or bluish color. The seeds grow in the prickly pods of tropical, woody climbers of the genus Caesalpinia. C. Bonduc has yellowish seeds; C. Bonducella, bluish gray.

nipplewort ::: n. --> A yellow-flowered composite herb (Lampsana communis), formerly used as an external application to the nipples of women; -- called also dock-cress.

nitraniline ::: n. --> Any one of a series of nitro derivatives of aniline. In general they are yellow crystalline substances.

nitratine ::: n. --> A mineral occurring in transparent crystals, usually of a white, sometimes of a reddish gray, or lemon-yellow, color; native sodium nitrate. It is used in making nitric acid and for manure. Called also soda niter.

nitrobenzene ::: n. --> A yellow aromatic liquid (C6H5.NO2), produced by the action of nitric acid on benzene, and called from its odor imitation oil of bitter almonds, or essence of mirbane. It is used in perfumery, and is manufactured in large quantities in the preparation of aniline. Fornerly called also nitrobenzol.

nitroglycerin ::: n. --> A liquid appearing like a heavy oil, colorless or yellowish, and consisting of a mixture of several glycerin salts of nitric acid, and hence more properly called glycerin nitrate. It is made by the action of nitric acid on glycerin in the presence of sulphuric acid. It is extremely unstable and terribly explosive. A very dilute solution is used in medicine as a neurotic under the name of glonion.

nitrophnol ::: n. --> Any one of a series of nitro derivatives of phenol. They are yellow oily or crystalline substances and have well-defined acid properties, as picric acid.

nitroprussic ::: a. --> Pertaining to, derived from, or designating, a complex acid called nitroprussic acid, obtained indirectly by the action of nitric acid on potassium ferrocyanide (yellow prussiate), as a red crystalline unstable substance. It forms salts called nitroprussides, which give a rich purple color with alkaline subphides.

Nolini: “Amber colour representing a particular plane of consciousness. Yellow + red + touch of brown—physico-vital or even subtle physical plane—the New Creation come down on that plane. Mother India—Nolini’s reply to a question from Huta.

nontronite ::: n. --> A greenish yellow or green mineral, consisting chiefly of the hydrous silicate of iron.

nuphar ::: n. --> A genus of plants found in the fresh-water ponds or lakes of Europe, Asia, and North America; the yellow water lily. Cf. Nymphaea.

nymphaea ::: n. --> A genus of aquatic plants having showy flowers (white, blue, pink, or yellow, often fragrant), including the white water lily and the Egyptia lotus.

ocelot ::: n. --> An American feline carnivore (Felis pardalis). It ranges from the Southwestern United States to Patagonia. It is covered with blackish ocellated spots and blotches, which are variously arranged. The ground color varies from reddish gray to tawny yellow.

ochreated ::: a. --> Wearing or furnished with an ochrea or legging; wearing boots; booted.
Provided with ochrea, or sheathformed stipules, as the rhubarb, yellow dock, and knotgrass.


ochre ::: n. --> A impure earthy ore of iron or a ferruginous clay, usually red (hematite) or yellow (limonite), -- used as a pigment in making paints, etc. The name is also applied to clays of other colors.
A metallic oxide occurring in earthy form; as, tungstic ocher or tungstite.
See Ocher.


ochroleucous ::: a. --> Yellowish white; having a faint tint of dingy yellow.

olive ::: n. --> A tree (Olea Europaea) with small oblong or elliptical leaves, axillary clusters of flowers, and oval, one-seeded drupes. The tree has been cultivated for its fruit for thousands of years, and its branches are the emblems of peace. The wood is yellowish brown and beautifully variegated.
The fruit of the olive. It has been much improved by cultivation, and is used for making pickles. Olive oil is pressed from its flesh.


olivine ::: n. --> A common name of the yellowish green mineral chrysolite, esp. the variety found in eruptive rocks.

oo ::: a. --> One. ::: n. --> A beautiful bird (Moho nobilis) of the Hawaiian Islands. It yields the brilliant yellow feathers formerly used in making the royal robes. Called also yellow-tufted honeysucker.

ophelic ::: a. --> Of, pertaining to, or designating, a substance (called ophelic acid) extracted from a plant (Ophelia) of the Gentian family as a bitter yellowish sirup, used in India as a febrifuge and tonic.

opopanax ::: n. --> The inspissated juice of an umbelliferous plant (the Opoponax Chironum), brought from Turkey and the East Indies in loose granules, or sometimes in larger masses, of a reddish yellow color, with specks of white. It has a strong smell and acrid taste, and was formerly used in medicine as an emmenagogue and antispasmodic.

orange ::: n. --> The fruit of a tree of the genus Citrus (C. Aurantium). It is usually round, and consists of pulpy carpels, commonly ten in number, inclosed in a leathery rind, which is easily separable, and is reddish yellow when ripe.
The tree that bears oranges; the orange tree.
The color of an orange; reddish yellow. ::: a.


orangeroot ::: n. --> An American ranunculaceous plant (Hidrastis Canadensis), having a yellow tuberous root; -- also called yellowroot, golden seal, etc.

orangetawny ::: a. & n. --> Deep orange-yellow; dark yellow.

orangite ::: --> An orange-yellow variety of the mineral thorite, found in Norway.

oriole ::: n. --> Any one of various species of Old World singing birds of the family Oriolidae. They are usually conspicuously colored with yellow and black. The European or golden oriole (Oriolus galbula, or O. oriolus) has a very musical flutelike note.
In America, any one of several species of the genus Icterus, belonging to the family Icteridae. See Baltimore oriole, and Orchard oriole, under Orchard.


orpiment ::: n. --> Arsenic sesquisulphide, produced artificially as an amorphous lemonyellow powder, and occurring naturally as a yellow crystalline mineral; -- formerly called auripigment. It is used in king&

orpin ::: n. --> A yellow pigment of various degrees of intensity, approaching also to red.
The orpine.


osmiamic ::: a. --> Of, pertaining to, or designating, a nitrogenous acid of osmium, H2N2Os2O5, forming a well-known series of yellow salts.

ounce ::: n. --> A weight, the sixteenth part of a pound avoirdupois, and containing 437/ grains.
The twelfth part of a troy pound.
Fig.: A small portion; a bit.
A feline quadruped (Felis irbis, / uncia) resembling the leopard in size, and somewhat in color, but it has longer and thicker fur, which forms a short mane on the back. The ounce is pale yellowish gray, with irregular dark spots on the neck and limbs, and dark rings


oxalite ::: n. --> A yellow mineral consisting of oxalate of iron.

oxeye ::: n. --> The oxeye daisy. See under Daisy.
The corn camomile (Anthemis arvensis).
A genus of composite plants (Buphthalmum) with large yellow flowers.
A titmouse, especially the great titmouse (Parus major) and the blue titmouse (P. coeruleus).
The dunlin.
A fish; the bogue, or box.


pansy ::: n. --> A plant of the genus Viola (V. tricolor) and its blossom, originally purple and yellow. Cultivated varieties have very large flowers of a great diversity of colors. Called also heart&

pathogeny ::: n. --> The generation, and method of development, of disease; as, the pathogeny of yellow fever is unsettled.
That branch of pathology which treats of the generation and development of disease.


perch ::: n. --> Any fresh-water fish of the genus Perca and of several other allied genera of the family Percidae, as the common American or yellow perch (Perca flavescens, / Americana), and the European perch (P. fluviatilis).
Any one of numerous species of spiny-finned fishes belonging to the Percidae, Serranidae, and related families, and resembling, more or less, the true perches.
A pole; a long staff; a rod; esp., a pole or other support


persulphocyanic ::: a. --> Pertaining to, or designating, a yellow crystalline substance (called also perthiocyanic acid), analogous to sulphocyanic acid, but containing more sulphur.

persulphocyanogen ::: n. --> An orange-yellow substance, produced by the action of chlorine or boiling dilute nitric acid and sulphocyanate of potassium; -- called also pseudosulphocyanogen, perthiocyanogen, and formerly sulphocyanogen.

petrolatum ::: n. --> A semisolid unctuous substance, neutral, and without taste or odor, derived from petroleum by distilling off the lighter portions and purifying the residue. It is a yellowish, fatlike mass, transparent in thin layers, and somewhat fluorescent. It is used as a bland protective dressing, and as a substitute for fatty materials in ointments.

pharmacosiderite ::: n. --> A hydrous arsenate of iron occurring in green or yellowish green cubic crystals; cube ore.

phlorone ::: n. --> A yellow crystalline substance having a peculiar unpleasant odor, resembling the quinones, and obtained from beechwood tar and coal tar, as also by the oxidation of xylidine; -- called also xyloquinone.

phorone ::: n. --> A yellow crystalline substance, having a geraniumlike odor, regarded as a complex derivative of acetone, and obtained from certain camphor compounds.

phosgenite ::: n. --> A rare mineral occurring in tetragonal crystals of a white, yellow, or grayish color and adamantine luster. It is a chlorocarbonate of lead.

phosphorus ::: n. --> The morning star; Phosphor.
A poisonous nonmetallic element of the nitrogen group, obtained as a white, or yellowish, translucent waxy substance, having a characteristic disagreeable smell. It is very active chemically, must be preserved under water, and unites with oxygen even at ordinary temperatures, giving a faint glow, -- whence its name. It always occurs compined, usually in phosphates, as in the mineral apatite, in bones, etc. It is used in the composition on the tips of friction matches, and


phycoxanthine ::: n. --> A yellowish coloring matter found in certain algae.

phylloxanthin ::: n. --> A yellow coloring matter extracted from chlorophyll.

pia cloth ::: --> A fine material for ladies&

pinchbeck ::: n. --> An alloy of copper and zinc, resembling gold; a yellow metal, composed of about three ounces of zinc to a pound of copper. It is much used as an imitation of gold in the manufacture of cheap jewelry. ::: a. --> Made of pinchbeck; sham; cheap; spurious; unreal.

piperic ::: a. --> Pertaining to, or derived from, or designating, a complex organic acid found in the products of different members of the Pepper family, and extracted as a yellowish crystalline substance.

pipra ::: n. --> Any one of numerous species of small clamatorial birds belonging to Pipra and allied genera, of the family Pipridae. The male is usually glossy black, varied with scarlet, yellow, or sky blue. They chiefly inhabit South America.

pittacal ::: n. --> A dark blue substance obtained from wood tar. It consists of hydrocarbons which when oxidized form the orange-yellow eupittonic compounds, the salts of which are dark blue.

pitta ::: n. --> Any one of a large group of bright-colored clamatorial birds belonging to Pitta, and allied genera of the family Pittidae. Most of the species are varied with three or more colors, such as blue, green, crimson, yellow, purple, and black. They are called also ground thrushes, and Old World ant thrushes; but they are not related to the true thrushes.

plantain ::: n. --> A treelike perennial herb (Musa paradisiaca) of tropical regions, bearing immense leaves and large clusters of the fruits called plantains. See Musa.
The fruit of this plant. It is long and somewhat cylindrical, slightly curved, and, when ripe, soft, fleshy, and covered with a thick but tender yellowish skin. The plantain is a staple article of food in most tropical countries, especially when cooked.
Any plant of the genus Plantago, but especially the P.


poinsettia ::: n. --> A Mexican shrub (Euphorbia pulcherrima) with very large and conspicuous vermilion bracts below the yellowish flowers.

pollinose ::: a. --> Having the surface covered with a fine yellow dust, like pollen.

porkwood ::: n. --> The coarse-grained brownish yellow wood of a small tree (Pisonia obtusata) of Florida and the West Indies. Also called pigeon wood, beefwood, and corkwood.

porporino ::: n. --> A composition of quicksilver, tin, and sulphur, forming a yellow powder, sometimes used by mediaeval artists, for the sake of economy, instead of gold.

portland stone ::: --> A yellowish-white calcareous freestone from the Isle of Portland in England, much used in building.

potassamide ::: n. --> A yellowish brown substance obtained by heating potassium in ammonia.

primrose ::: a. --> An early flowering plant of the genus Primula (P. vulgaris) closely allied to the cowslip. There are several varieties, as the white-, the red-, the yellow-flowered, etc. Formerly called also primerole, primerolles.
Any plant of the genus Primula.
Of or pertaining to the primrose; of the color of a primrose; -- hence, flowery; gay.


pronghorn ::: n. --> An American antelope (Antilocapra Americana), native of the plain near the Rocky Mountains. The upper parts are mostly yellowish brown; the under parts, the sides of the head and throat, and the buttocks, are white. The horny sheath of the horns is shed annually. Called also cabree, cabut, prongbuck, and pronghorned antelope.

psitta-co-fulvine ::: n. --> A yellow pigment found in the feathers of certain parrots.

pulu ::: n. --> A vegetable substance consisting of soft, elastic, yellowish brown chaff, gathered in the Hawaiian Islands from the young fronds of free ferns of the genus Cibotium, chiefly C. Menziesii; -- used for stuffing mattresses, cushions, etc., and as an absorbent.

puma ::: n. --> A large American carnivore (Felis concolor), found from Canada to Patagonia, especially among the mountains. Its color is tawny, or brownish yellow, without spots or stripes. Called also catamount, cougar, American lion, mountain lion, and panther or painter.

purocoll ::: n. --> A yellow crystalline substance allied to pyrrol, obtained by the distillation of gelatin.

purree ::: n. --> A yellow coloring matter. See Euxanthin.

pus ::: a. --> The yellowish white opaque creamy matter produced by the process of suppuration. It consists of innumerable white nucleated cells floating in a clear liquid.

pyoxanthose ::: n. --> A greenish yellow crystalline coloring matter found with pyocyanin in pus.

pyrite ::: n. --> A common mineral of a pale brass-yellow color and brilliant metallic luster, crystallizing in the isometric system; iron pyrites; iron disulphide.

pyrites ::: pl. --> of Pyrite ::: n. --> A name given to a number of metallic minerals, sulphides of iron, copper, cobalt, nickel, and tin, of a white or yellowish color.

quartz ::: n. --> A form of silica, or silicon dioxide (SiO2), occurring in hexagonal crystals, which are commonly colorless and transparent, but sometimes also yellow, brown, purple, green, and of other colors; also in cryptocrystalline massive forms varying in color and degree of transparency, being sometimes opaque.

quercitannic ::: a. --> Pertaining to, or designating, a tannic acid found in oak bark and extracted as a yellowish brown amorphous substance.

quercitin ::: n. --> A yellow crystalline substance, occurring quite widely distributed in the vegetable kingdom, as is apple-tree bark, horse-chestnut leaves, etc., but originally obtained by the decomposition of quercitrin. Called also meletin.

quercitrin ::: n. --> A glucoside extracted from the bark of the oak (Quercus) as a bitter citron-yellow crystalline substance, used as a pigment and called quercitron.

quercitron ::: n. --> The yellow inner bark of the Quercus tinctoria, the American black oak, yellow oak, dyer&

quininic ::: a. --> Pertaining to, or designating, a nitrogenous acid obtained as a yellow crystalline substance by the oxidation of quinine.

quinizarin ::: --> A yellow crystalline substance produced artificially. It is isomeric with alizarin.

ramsted ::: n. --> A yellow-flowered weed; -- so named from a Mr. Ramsted who introduced it into Pennsylvania. See Toad flax. Called also Ramsted weed.

ranunculus ::: n. --> A genus of herbs, mostly with yellow flowers, including crowfoot, buttercups, and the cultivated ranunculi (R. Asiaticus, R. aconitifolius, etc.) in which the flowers are double and of various colors.

rattlebox ::: n. --> A toy that makes a rattling sound; a rattle.
An American herb (Crotalaria sagittalis), the seeds of which, when ripe, rattle in the inflated pod.
Any species of Crotalaria, a genus of yellow-flowered herbs, with inflated, many-seeded pods.


redhorn ::: n. --> Any species of a tribe of butterflies (Fugacia) including the common yellow species and the cabbage butterflies. The antennae are usually red.

redstart ::: n. --> A small, handsome European singing bird (Ruticilla phoenicurus), allied to the nightingale; -- called also redtail, brantail, fireflirt, firetail. The black redstart is P.tithys. The name is also applied to several other species of Ruticilla amnd allied genera, native of India.
An American fly-catching warbler (Setophaga ruticilla). The male is black, with large patches of orange-red on the sides, wings, and tail. The female is olive, with yellow patches.


redstreak ::: n. --> A kind of apple having the skin streaked with red and yellow, -- a favorite English cider apple.
Cider pressed from redstreak apples.


resin ::: n. --> Any one of a class of yellowish brown solid inflammable substances, of vegetable origin, which are nonconductors of electricity, have a vitreous fracture, and are soluble in ether, alcohol, and essential oils, but not in water; specif., pine resin (see Rosin).

retinalite ::: n. --> A translucent variety of serpentine, of a honey yellow or greenish yellow color, having a waxy resinlike luster.

retinite ::: n. --> An inflammable mineral resin, usually of a yellowish brown color, found in roundish masses, sometimes with coal.

rhodizonic ::: a. --> Pertaining to, or designating, a colorless crystalline substance (called rhodizonic acid, and carboxylic acid) obtained from potassium carboxide and from certain quinones. It forms brilliant red, yellow, and purple salts.

rietboc ::: n. --> The reedbuck, a South African antelope (Cervicapra arundinacea); -- so called from its frequenting dry places covered with high grass or reeds. Its color is yellowish brown. Called also inghalla, and rietbok.

riga fir ::: --> A species of pine (Pinus sylvestris), and its wood, which affords a valuable timber; -- called also Scotch pine, and red / yellow deal. It grows in all parts of Europe, in the Caucasus, and in Siberia.

rockrose ::: n. --> A name given to any species of the genus Helianthemum, low shrubs or herbs with yellow flowers, especially the European H. vulgare and the American frostweed, H. Canadense.

romeite ::: n. --> A mineral of a hyacinth or honey-yellow color, occuring in square octahedrons. It is an antimonate of calcium.

rosella ::: n. --> A beautiful Australian parrakeet (Platycercus eximius) often kept as a cage bird. The head and back of the neck are scarlet, the throat is white, the back dark green varied with lighter green, and the breast yellow.

ruberythrinic ::: a. --> Pertaining to, or designating, an acid extracted from madder root. It is a yellow crystalline substance from which alizarin is obtained.

rubicelle ::: n. --> A variety of ruby of a yellowish red color, from Brazil.

rubidium ::: n. --> A rare metallic element. It occurs quite widely, but in small quantities, and always combined. It is isolated as a soft yellowish white metal, analogous to potassium in most of its properties. Symbol Rb. Atomic weight, 85.2.

rufiopin ::: n. --> A yellowish red crystalline substance related to anthracene, and obtained from opianic acid.

rufous ::: a. --> Reddish; of a yellowish red or brownish red color; tawny.

rumicin ::: n. --> A yellow crystalline substance found in the root of yellow dock (Rumex crispus) and identical with chrysophanic acid.

russet ::: a. --> Of a reddish brown color, or (by some called) a red gray; of the color composed of blue, red, and yellow in equal strength, but unequal proportions, namely, two parts of red to one each of blue and yellow; also, of a yellowish brown color.
Coarse; homespun; rustic. ::: n.


rust ::: n. --> The reddish yellow coating formed on iron when exposed to moist air, consisting of ferric oxide or hydroxide; hence, by extension, any metallic film of corrosion.
A minute mold or fungus forming reddish or rusty spots on the leaves and stems of cereal and other grasses (Trichobasis Rubigo-vera), now usually believed to be a form or condition of the corn mildew (Puccinia graminis). As rust, it has solitary reddish spores; as corn mildew, the spores are double and blackish.


ruta-baga ::: n. --> A kind of turnip commonly with a large and long or ovoid yellowish root; a Swedish turnip. See Turnip.

rutin ::: n. --> A glucoside resembling, but distinct from, quercitrin. Rutin is found in the leaves of the rue (Ruta graveolens) and other plants, and obtained as a bitter yellow crystalline substance which yields quercitin on decomposition.

saffron ::: n. --> A bulbous iridaceous plant (Crocus sativus) having blue flowers with large yellow stigmas. See Crocus.
The aromatic, pungent, dried stigmas, usually with part of the stile, of the Crocus sativus. Saffron is used in cookery, and in coloring confectionery, liquors, varnishes, etc., and was formerly much used in medicine.
An orange or deep yellow color, like that of the stigmas of the Crocus sativus.


saffrony ::: a. --> Having a color somewhat like saffron; yellowish.

saliretin ::: n. --> A yellow amorphous resinoid substance obtained by the action of dilute acids on saligenin.

sallow ::: n. --> The willow; willow twigs.
A name given to certain species of willow, especially those which do not have flexible shoots, as Salix caprea, S. cinerea, etc. ::: superl. --> Having a yellowish color; of a pale, sickly color, tinged with yellow; as, a sallow skin.


sandalwood ::: n. --> The highly perfumed yellowish heartwood of an East Indian and Polynesian tree (Santalum album), and of several other trees of the same genus, as the Hawaiian Santalum Freycinetianum and S. pyrularium, the Australian S. latifolium, etc. The name is extended to several other kinds of fragrant wood.
Any tree of the genus Santalum, or a tree which yields sandalwood.
The red wood of a kind of buckthorn, used in Russia for


sandarac ::: n. --> Realgar; red sulphide of arsenic.
A white or yellow resin obtained from a Barbary tree (Callitris quadrivalvis or Thuya articulata), and pulverized for pounce; -- probably so called from a resemblance to the mineral.


sandy ::: superl. --> Consisting of, abounding with, or resembling, sand; full of sand; covered or sprinkled with sand; as, a sandy desert, road, or soil.
Of the color of sand; of a light yellowish red color; as, sandy hair.


santonin ::: n. --> A white crystalline substance having a bitter taste, extracted from the buds of levant wormseed and used as an anthelmintic. It occassions a peculiar temporary color blindness, causing objects to appear as if seen through a yellow glass.

sarcoblast ::: n. --> A minute yellowish body present in the interior of certain rhizopods.

sard ::: n. --> A variety of carnelian, of a rich reddish yellow or brownish red color. See the Note under Chalcedony.

scarlet ::: n. --> A deep bright red tinged with orange or yellow, -- of many tints and shades; a vivid or bright red color.
Cloth of a scarlet color. ::: a. --> Of the color called scarlet; as, a scarlet cloth or thread.


scheelite ::: n. --> Calcium tungstate, a mineral of a white or pale yellowish color and of the tetragonal system of crystallization.

scoparin ::: n. --> A yellow gelatinous or crystalline substance found in broom (Cytisus scoparius) accompanying sparteine.

scrophulariaceous ::: a. --> Of or pertaining to a very large natural order of gamopetalous plants (Scrophulariaceae, or Scrophularineae), usually having irregular didynamous flowers and a two-celled pod. The order includes the mullein, foxglove, snapdragon, figwort, painted cup, yellow rattle, and some exotic trees, as the Paulownia.

sculpin ::: n. --> Any one of numerous species of marine cottoid fishes of the genus Cottus, or Acanthocottus, having a large head armed with sharp spines, and a broad mouth. They are generally mottled with yellow, brown, and black. Several species are found on the Atlantic coasts of Europe and America.
A large cottoid market fish of California (Scorpaenichthys marmoratus); -- called also bighead, cabezon, scorpion, salpa.
The dragonet, or yellow sculpin, of Europe (Callionymus


sea corn ::: --> A yellow cylindrical mass of egg capsule of certain species of whelks (Buccinum), which resembles an ear of maize.

sea lemon ::: --> Any one of several species of nudibranchiate mollusks of the genus Doris and allied genera, having a smooth, thick, convex yellow body.

semilor ::: n. --> A yellowish alloy of copper and zinc. See Simplor.

seminose ::: n. --> A carbohydrate of the glucose group found in the thickened endosperm of certain seeds, and extracted as yellow sirup having a sweetish-bitter taste.

shittah tree ::: n. --> A tree that furnished the precious wood of which the ark, tables, altars, boards, etc., of the Jewish tabernacle were made; -- now believed to have been the wood of the Acacia Seyal, which is hard, fine grained, and yellowish brown in color.

siderite ::: n. --> Carbonate of iron, an important ore of iron occuring generally in cleavable masses, but also in rhombohedral crystals. It is of a light yellowish brown color. Called also sparry iron, spathic iron.
A meteorite consisting solely of metallic iron.
An indigo-blue variety of quartz.
Formerly, magnetic iron ore, or loadstone.
Any plant of the genus Sideritis; ironwort.


sinople ::: n. --> Ferruginous quartz, of a blood-red or brownish red color, sometimes with a tinge of yellow.
The tincture vert; green.


siskin ::: n. --> A small green and yellow European finch (Spinus spinus, or Carduelis spinus); -- called also aberdevine.
The American pinefinch (S. pinus); -- called also pine siskin. See Pinefinch.


sneezeweed ::: n. --> A yellow-flowered composite plant (Helenium autumnale) the odor of which is said to cause sneezing.

solanicine ::: n. --> An alkaloid produced by the action of hydrochloric acid on solanidine, as a tasteless yellow crystalline substance.

solidago ::: n. --> A genus of yellow-flowered composite perennial herbs; golden-rod.

sorel ::: n. --> A young buck in the third year. See the Note under Buck.
A yellowish or reddish brown color; sorrel.


sorrel ::: a. --> Of a yellowish or redish brown color; as, a sorrel horse. ::: n. --> A yellowish or redish brown color.
One of various plants having a sour juice; especially, a plant of the genus Rumex, as Rumex Acetosa, Rumex Acetosella, etc.


spatter-dock ::: n. --> The common yellow water lily (Nuphar advena).

sphene ::: n. --> A mineral found usually in thin, wedge-shaped crystals of a yellow or green to black color. It is a silicate of titanium and calcium; titanite.

spitzenburgh ::: n. --> A kind of red and yellow apple, of medium size and spicy flavor. It originated at Newtown, on Long Island.

spodumene ::: n. --> A mineral of a white to yellowish, purplish, or emerald-green color, occuring in prismatic crystals, often of great size. It is a silicate of aluminia and lithia. See Hiddenite.

starling ::: n. --> Any passerine bird belonging to Sturnus and allied genera. The European starling (Sturnus vulgaris) is dark brown or greenish black, with a metallic gloss, and spotted with yellowish white. It is a sociable bird, and builds about houses, old towers, etc. Called also stare, and starred. The pied starling of India is Sternopastor contra.
A California fish; the rock trout.
A structure of piles driven round the piers of a bridge


stibiconite ::: n. --> A native oxide of antimony occurring in masses of a yellow color.

stilbite ::: n. --> A common mineral of the zeolite family, a hydrous silicate of alumina and lime, usually occurring in sheaflike aggregations of crystals, also in radiated masses. It is of a white or yellowish color, with pearly luster on the cleavage surface. Called also desmine.

stonebird ::: n. --> The yellowlegs; -- called also stone snipe. See Tattler, 2.

strontianite ::: n. --> Strontium carbonate, a mineral of a white, greenish, or yellowish color, usually occurring in fibrous massive forms, but sometimes in prismatic crystals.

strontium ::: n. --> A metallic element of the calcium group, always naturally occurring combined, as in the minerals strontianite, celestite, etc. It is isolated as a yellowish metal, somewhat malleable but harder than calcium. It is chiefly employed (as in the nitrate) to color pyrotechnic flames red. Symbol Sr. Atomic weight 87.3.
A radioactive isotope of strontium produced by certain nuclear reactions, and constituting one of the prominent harmful components of radioactive fallout from nuclear explosions; also called


stryphnic ::: a. --> Pertaining to, or designating, a complex nitrogenous acid, obtained by the action of acetic acid and potassium nitrite on uric acid, as a yellow crystalline substance, with a bitter, astringent taste.

Sun is the direct light of the Truth ; when it gets fused into the vital, it takes the mi.Tcd colour — gold and green — just as in the phj'sical it becomes golden red or in the mental golden yellow.

tachhydrite ::: n. --> A hydrous chloride of calcium and magnesium occurring in yellowish masses which rapidly deliquesce upon exposure. It is found in the salt mines at Stassfurt.

tan ::: n. --> See Picul.
The bark of the oak, and some other trees, bruised and broken by a mill, for tanning hides; -- so called both before and after it has been used. Called also tan bark.
A yellowish-brown color, like that of tan.
A brown color imparted to the skin by exposure to the sun; as, hands covered with tan.
To convert (the skin of an animal) into leather, as by usual


tartrazine ::: n. --> An artificial dyestuff obtained as an orange-yellow powder, and regarded as a phenyl hydrazine derivative of tartaric and sulphonic acids.

tawny ::: n. --> Of a dull yellowish brown color, like things tanned, or persons who are sunburnt; as, tawny Moor or Spaniard; the tawny lion.

tawny ::: of a dark yellowish or dull yellowish-brown colour.

teguexin ::: n. --> A large South American lizard (Tejus teguexin). It becomes three or four feet long, and is blackish above, marked with yellowish spots of various sizes. It feeds upon fruits, insects, reptiles, young birds, and birds&

tellurite ::: n. --> A salt of tellurous acid.
Oxide of tellurium. It occurs sparingly in tufts of white or yellowish crystals.


terin ::: n. --> A small yellow singing bird, with an ash-colored head; the European siskin. Called also tarin.

testaceous ::: a. --> Of or pertaining to shells; consisted of a hard shell, or having a hard shell.
Having a dull red brick color or a brownish yellow color.


thallene ::: n. --> A hydrocarbon obtained from coal-tar residues, and remarkable for its intense yellowish green fluorescence.

thorite ::: n. --> A mineral of a brown to black color, or, as in the variety orangite, orange-yellow. It is essentially a silicate of thorium.

thunderbird ::: n. --> An Australian insectivorous singing bird (Pachycephala gutturalis). The male is conspicuously marked with black and yellow, and has a black crescent on the breast. Called also white-throated thickhead, orange-breasted thrust, black-crowned thrush, guttural thrush, and black-breasted flycatcher.

tidytips ::: n. --> A California composite plant (Layia platyglossa), the flower of which has yellow rays tipped with white.

tiger-eye ::: n. --> A siliceous stone of a yellow color and chatoyant luster, obtained in South Africa and much used for ornament. It is an altered form of the mineral crocidolite. See Crocidolite.

tiger ::: n. --> A very large and powerful carnivore (Felis tigris) native of Southern Asia and the East Indies. Its back and sides are tawny or rufous yellow, transversely striped with black, the tail is ringed with black, the throat and belly are nearly white. When full grown, it equals or exceeds the lion in size and strength. Called also royal tiger, and Bengal tiger.
Fig.: A ferocious, bloodthirsty person.
A servant in livery, who rides with his master or mistress.


topaz ::: a highly valued precious stone, transparent and lustrous, usually of a deep yellow but occasionally other colours.

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   1 the last color to stand out was yellow because it is the most vivid of colors. That's why you have the Yellow Cab Company in the United States. At first they thought of making the cars scarlet. Then somebody found out that at night or when there was a fog that yellow stood out in a more vivid way than scarlet. So you have yellow cabs because anybody can pick them out. Now when I began to lose my eyesight
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1:a yellow rose
almost hidden
in deep grass ~ Kobayashi Issa,
2:morning tea
among yellow flowers
until the ten o'clock bell
~ Kobayashi Issa,
3:a field
of yellow flowers
in a early frost
~ Buson, @BashoSociety
4:strange
yellow flowers
blooming out of season
~ Buson, @BashoSociety
5:under young green leaves
white water
yellow barley
~ Buson, @BashoSociety
6:yellow flowers in
the drizzling rain
fallen leaves
~ Buson, @BashoSociety
7:yellow wildflowers
an early frosty night
a deer's voice
~ Buson, @BashoSociety
8:at dawn
walking through
yellow fields
~ Ogawa, @BashoSociety
9:hovering in the streets
golden yellow fog
a human shadow
~ Soseki, @BashoSociety
10:noonday
the sun flooding
a yellow maple
~ Ogawa, @BashoSociety
11:pressing my lips
I wept invisibly
among the yellow foliage
~ Misato, @BashoSociety
12:the moon in east
the sun in the west
yellow wildflowers
~ Ogawa, @BashoSociety
13:yellow wildflowers
among tea drinkers
autumn festival
~ Ogawa, @BashoSociety
14:autographed
by lightning
yellow flowers
~ Kobayashi Issa, @BashoSociety
15:a yellow rose
almost hidden
in deep grass
~ Kobayashi Issa, @BashoSociety
16:morning tea
among yellow flowers
until the ten o'clock bell
~ Kobayashi Issa, @BashoSociety
17:And as I ran along the shore, crushing sleeping flowers with heedless feet and maddened ever by the fear of unknown things and the lure of the dead faces, I saw that the garden had no end under that moon; for where by day the walls were, there stretched now only new vistas of trees and paths, flowers and shrubs, stone idols and pagodas, and bendings of the yellow-litten stream past grassy banks and under grotesque bridges of marble. And the lips of the dead lotos-faces whispered sadly, and bade me follow, nor did I cease my steps till the stream became a river, and joined amidst marshes of swaying reeds and beaches of gleaming sand the shore of a vast and nameless sea. Upon ~ H P Lovecraft,
18:The Road Not Taken

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;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I-
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference. ~ Robert Frost,
19:And the first of the adepts covered His shame with a cloth, walking backwards, and was white. And the second of the adepts covered his shame with a cloth, walking sideways, and was yellow. And the third of the adepts made a mock of His nakedness, walking forwards, and was black. And these are the three great schools of the Magi, who are also the three Magi that journeyed unto Bethlehem; and because thou hast not wisdom, thou shalt not know which school prevaileth, or if the three schools be not one.*
   * This doctrine of the Three Schools is of extreme interest. Roughly, it may be said that the White is the Pure Mystic, whose attitude to God is one of reverence. The Yellow School conceals the Mysteries indeed, but examines them as it goes along. The Black School is that of pure Scepticism. We are now ready to study the philosophical bases of these three Schools.
   ~ Aleister Crowley, Magick Without Tears?, 43?,
20:When I began to lose my sight, the last color I saw, or the last color, rather, that stood out, because of course now I know that your coat is not the same color as this table or of the woodwork behind you~the last color to stand out was yellow because it is the most vivid of colors. That's why you have the Yellow Cab Company in the United States. At first they thought of making the cars scarlet. Then somebody found out that at night or when there was a fog that yellow stood out in a more vivid way than scarlet. So you have yellow cabs because anybody can pick them out. Now when I began to lose my eyesight, when the world began to fade away from me, there was a time among my friends… well they made, they poked fun at me because I was always wearing yellow neckties. Then they thought I really liked yellow, although it really was too glaring. I said, 'Yes, to you, but not to me, because it is the only color I can see, practically!' I live in a gray world, rather like the silver-screen world. But yellow stands out. ~ Jorge Luis Borges,
21:`No. Stay, doesn't matter.' He settled the black terry sweatband across his forehead, careful not to disturb the flat Sendai dermatrodes [1]. He stared at the deck on his lap, not really seeing it, seeing instead the shop window on Ninsei, the chromed shuriken burning with reflected neon. He glanced up; on the wall, just above the Sony, he'd hung her gift, tacking it there with a yellow-headed drawing pin through the hole at its center.

He closed his eyes.

Found the ridged face of the power stud.

And in the bloodlit dark behind his eyes, silver phosphenes boiling in from the edge of space, hypnagogic images jerking past like film compiled from random frames.

Symbols, figures, faces, a blurred, fragmented mandala of visual information.

Please, he prayed, now --

A gray disk, the color of Chiba sky.

Now --

Disk beginning to rotate, faster, becoming a sphere of paler gray. Expanding --And flowed, flowered for him, fluid neon origami trick, the unfolding of his distanceless home, his country, transparent 3D chessboard extending to infinity. Inner eye opening to the stepped scarlet pyramid of the Eastern Seaboard Fission Authority burning beyond the green cubes of Mitsubishi Bank of America, and high and very far away he saw the spiral arms of military systems, forever beyond his reach. ~ William Gibson, Neuromancer,
22:
   Sweet Mother, can the psychic express itself without the mind, the vital and the physical?

It expresses itself constantly without them. Only, in order that the ordinary human being may perceive it, it has to express itself through them, because the ordinary human being is not in direct contact with the psychic. If it was in direct contact with the psychic it would be psychic in its manifestation - and all would be truly well. But as it is not in contact with the psychic it doesn't even know what it is, it wonders all bewildered what kind of a being it can be; so to reach this ordinary human consciousness it must use ordinary means, that is, go through the mind, the vital and the physical.

One of them may be skipped but surely not the last, otherwise one is no longer conscious of anything at all. The ordinary human being is conscious only in his physical being, and only in relatively rare moments is he conscious of his mind, just a little more frequently of his vital, but all this is mixed up in his consciousness, so much so that he would be quite unable to say "This movement comes from the mind, this from the vital, this from the physical." This already asks for a considerable development in order to be able to distinguish within oneself the source of the different movements one has. And it is so mixed that even when one tries, at the beginning it is very difficult to classify and separate one thing from another.

It is as when one works with colours, takes three or four or five different colours and puts them in the same water and beats them up together, it makes a grey, indistinct and incomprehensi- ble mixture, you see, and one can't say which is red, which blue, which green, which yellow; it is something dirty, lots of colours mixed. So first of all one must do this little work of separating the red, blue, yellow, green - putting them like this, each in its corner. It is not at all easy.

I have met people who used to think themselves extremely intelligent, by the way, who thought they knew a lot, and when I spoke to them about the different parts of the being they looked at me like this (gesture) and asked me, "But what are you speaking about?" They did not understand at all. I am speaking of people who have the reputation of being intelligent. They don't understand at all. For them it is just the consciousness; it is the consciousness-"It is my consciousness" and then there is the neighbour's consciousness; and again there are things which do not have any consciousness. And then I asked them whether animals had a consciousness; so they began to scratch their heads and said, "Perhaps it is we who put our consciousness in the animal when we look at it," like that...
   ~ The Mother, Questions And Answers 1955,

*** WISDOM TROVE ***

1:I box in yellow Gox box socks. ~ dr-seuss, @wisdomtrove
2:The sun's not yellow, its chicken! ~ bob-dylan, @wisdomtrove
3:The yellow fog that rubs its back upon the windowpanes. ~ t-s-eliot, @wisdomtrove
4:The yellow star? Oh well, what of it? You dont die of it. ~ elie-wiesel, @wisdomtrove
5:Silence is golden but when it threatens your freedom it's yellow. ~ edmund-burke, @wisdomtrove
6:As the yellow gold is tried in fire, so the faith of friendship must be seen in adversity. ~ ovid, @wisdomtrove
7:I told my dentist my teeth are going yellow. he told me to wear a brown tie. ~ rodney-dangerfield, @wisdomtrove
8:I live in a grey world, rather like the silver screen world. But yellow stands out. ~ jorge-luis-borges, @wisdomtrove
9:Sundown, yellow moon, I replay the past I know every scene by heart, they all went by so fast ~ bob-dylan, @wisdomtrove
10:To the mean eye all things are trivial, as certainly as to the jaundiced they are yellow. ~ thomas-carlyle, @wisdomtrove
11:Some painters transform the sun into a yellow spot, others transform a yellow spot into the sun. ~ pablo-picasso, @wisdomtrove
12:She turned to the sunlight And shook her yellow head, And whispered to her neighbor:     "Winter is dead. ~ a-a-milne, @wisdomtrove
13:I have these new policies toward my life, like &
14:My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits of love are gone; The worm, the canker, and the grief, Are mine alone! ~ lord-byron, @wisdomtrove
15:No amount of money will induce someone to lay down their life, but they will gladly do so for a bit of yellow ribbon. ~ napoleon-bonaparte, @wisdomtrove
16:Far out in the uncharted backwaters of the unfashionable end of the western spiral arm of the Galaxy lies a small unregarded yellow pizza. ~ douglas-adams, @wisdomtrove
17:A birdie with a yellow bill Hoped upon the window sill, Cocked his shining eye and said: &
18:God is not merely interestd in the freedom of brown men, yellow men, red men and black men.He is interested in the freedom of the whole human race. ~ martin-luther-king, @wisdomtrove
19:Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sigh. ~ rabindranath-tagore, @wisdomtrove
20:Progress in painting, there's no such thing! ... One day I went and changed the yellow on my palette. Well, the result was, I floundered for ten years! ~ pierre-auguste-renoir, @wisdomtrove
21:Tom's great yellow bronze mask all draped upon an iron framework. An inhibited, nerve-drawn; dropped face - as if hung on a scaffold of heavy private brooding; and thought. ~ virginia-woolf, @wisdomtrove
22: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. ~ robert-frost, @wisdomtrove
23:.. is like a grapefruit. Well, it's sort of orangey-yellow and dimpled on the outside, wet and squidgy in the middle. It's got pips inside, too. Oh, and some people have half a one for breakfast. ~ douglas-adams, @wisdomtrove
24:There is nothing in the world that is not mysterious, but the mystery is more evident in certain things than in others: in the sea, in the eyes of the elders, in the color yellow, and in music. ~ jorge-luis-borges, @wisdomtrove
25:AMPLE make this bed. Make this bed with awe; In it wait till judgment break Excellent and fair. Be its mattress straight, Be its pillow round; Let no sunrise’ yellow noise Interrupt this ground. ~ emily-dickinson, @wisdomtrove
26:Old Tom Bombadil is a merry fellow, Bright blue his jacket is, and his boots are yellow. None has ever caught him yet, for Tom, he is the Master: His songs are stronger songs, and his feet are faster. ~ j-r-r-tolkien, @wisdomtrove
27:The foliage has been losing its freshness through the month of August, and here and there a yellow leaf shows itself like the first gray hair amidst the locks of a beauty who has seen one season too many. ~ oliver-wendell-holmes-jr, @wisdomtrove
28:I sit beside the fire and think of all that I have seen, of meadow-flowers and butterflies in summers that have been; Of yellow leaves and gossamer in autumns that there were, with morning mist and silver sun and wind upon my hair. ~ j-r-r-tolkien, @wisdomtrove
29:A few miles south of Soledad, the Salinas River drops in close to the hillside bank and runs deep and green. The water is warm too, for it has slipped twinkling over the yellow sands in the sunlight before reaching the narrow pool. ~ john-steinbeck, @wisdomtrove
30:Gold? Yellow, glittering, precious gold?... This yellow slave Will knit and break religions, bless th' accursed, Make the hoar leprosy adored, place thieves, And give them title, knee and approbation With senators on the bench. ~ f-scott-fitzgerald, @wisdomtrove
31:On a traffic light green means &
32:Each time I write a book, every time I face that yellow pad, the challenge is so great. I have written eleven books, but each time I think, ‘Uh oh, they’re going to find out now. I’ve run a game on everybody and they’re going to find me out. ~ maya-angelou, @wisdomtrove
33:Here I am, ninety years old and ready for the cooling board, using a brand new Macintosh computer, and there you sit, twenty-two and gorgeous, fresh as a new peach, yet scrawling on a yellow legal pad like an old maid in a Victorian romance. ~ stephen-king, @wisdomtrove
34:Colours shone with exceptional clarity in the rain. The ground was a deep black, the pine branches a brilliant green, the people wrapped in yellow looking like special spirits that were allowed to wander over the earth on rainy mornings only. ~ haruki-murakami, @wisdomtrove
35:I would assign every lie a color: yellow when they were innocent, pale blue when they sailed over you like the sky, red because I knew they drew blood. And then there was the black lie. That's the worst of all. A black lie was when I told you the truth. ~ steve-martin, @wisdomtrove
36:Sometimes goldfinches one by one will drop From low hung branches; little space they stop; But sip, and twitter, and their feathers sleek; Then off at once, as in a wanton freak: Or perhaps, to show their black, and golden wings Pausing upon their yellow flutterings. ~ john-keats, @wisdomtrove
37:After a few months’ acquaintance with European ‘coffee’ one’s mind weakens, and his faith with it, and he begins to wonder if the rich beverage of home, with it’s clotted layer of yellow cream on top of it, is not a mere dream after all, and a thing which never existed. ~ mark-twain, @wisdomtrove
38:Can a mortal ask questions which God finds unanswerable? Quite easily, I should think. All nonsense questions are unanswerable. How many hours are in a mile? Is yellow square or round? Probably half the questions we ask - half our great theological and metaphysical problems - are like that. ~ c-s-lewis, @wisdomtrove
39:He would have felt safe if alongside the Dentrassis' underwear, the piles of Sqornshellous mattresses and the man from Betelgeuse holding up a small yellow fish and offering to put it in his ear he had been able to see just a small packet of cornflakes. But he couldn't, and he didn't feel safe. ~ douglas-adams, @wisdomtrove
40:Wine has a drastic, an astringent taste. I cannot help wincing as I drink. Ascent of flowers, radiance and heat, are distilled here to a fiery, yellow liquid. Just behind my shoulder-blades some dry thing, wide-eyed, gently closes, gradually lulls itself to sleep. This is rapture. This is relief. ~ virginia-woolf, @wisdomtrove
41:Yet high over the city our line of yellow windows must have contributed their share of human secrecy to the casual watcher in the darkening streets, and I was him too, looking up and wondering. I was within and without, simultaneously enchanted and repelled by the inexhaustible variety of life. ~ f-scott-fitzgerald, @wisdomtrove
42:But Sam turned to Bywater, and so came back up the Hill, as day was ending once more. And he went on, and there was yellow light, and fire within; and the evening meal was ready, and he was expected. And Rose drew him in, and set him in his chair, and put little Elanor upon his lap. He drew a deep breath. Well, I’m back,’ he said ~ j-r-r-tolkien, @wisdomtrove
43:Nowadays, one of the churches of Tlön maintains platonically that such and such a pain, such and such a greenish-yellow colour, such and such a temperature, such and such a sound, etc., make up the only reality there is. All men, in the climactic instant of coitus, are the same man. All men who repeat one line of Shakespeare are William Shakespeare. ~ jorge-luis-borges, @wisdomtrove
44:The eyes were hollow and the carven head was broken, but about the high, stern forehead there was a coronal of silver and gold. A trailing plant with flowers like white stars had bound itself across the brows as if in reverence for the fallen king, and in the crevices of his stony hair yellow stonecrop gleamed. "They cannot conquer for ever!" said Frodo. ~ j-r-r-tolkien, @wisdomtrove
45:There either is or is not, that’s the way things are. The colour of the day. The way it felt to be a child. The saltwater on your sunburnt legs. Sometimes the water is yellow, sometimes it’s red. But what colour it may be in memory, depends on the day. I’m not going to tell you the story the way it happened. I’m going to tell it the way I remember it. ~ charles-dickens, @wisdomtrove
46:Far out in the uncharted backwaters of the unfashionable end of the western spiral arm of the Galaxy lies a small unregarded yellow sun. Orbiting this at a distance of roughly ninety-two million miles is an utterly insignificant little blue green planet whose ape-descended life forms are so amazingly primitive that they still think digital watches are a pretty neat idea. ~ douglas-adams, @wisdomtrove
47:The yellow fog that rubs its back upon the window-panes The yellow smoke that rubs its muzzle on the window-panes Licked its tongue into the corners of the evening Lingered upon the pools that stand in drains Let fall upon its back the soot that falls from chimneys Slipped by the terrace, made a sudden leap And seeing that it was a soft October night Curled once about the house, and fell asleep ~ t-s-eliot, @wisdomtrove
48:The mind that thought of light, heavy, grey, yellow, still, swift, also conceived of magic that would make heavy things light and able to fly, turn grey lead into yellow gold, and the still rock into a swift water. If it could do the one, it could do the other; it inevitably did both. When we can take green from grass, blue from heaven, and red from blood, we have already an enchanter's power. ~ j-r-r-tolkien, @wisdomtrove
49:He lowered the window, and looked out at the rising sun. There was a ridge of ploughed land, with a plough upon it where it had been left last night when the horses were unyoked; beyond, a quiet coppice-wood, in which many leaves of burning red and golden yellow still remained upon the trees. Though the earth was cold and wet, the sky was clear, and the sun rose bright, placid, and beautiful. ~ charles-dickens, @wisdomtrove
50:With blue vinyl-tile floor, pale-green wainscoating, pink walls, a yellow ceiling, and orange-and-white stork-patterned drapes, the expectant fathers' lounge churned with the negative energy of color overload. It would have served well as the nervous-making set for a nightmare about a children's-show host who led a secret life as an ax murderer. The chain-smoking clown didn't improve the ambience. ~ dean-koontz, @wisdomtrove
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52:He looked around, as if he was seeing the world for the first time. Beautiful was the world, colorful was the world, strange and mysterious was the world! Here was blue, here was yellow, here was green, the sky and the river flowed, the forest and the mountains were rigid, all of it was beautiful, all of it was mysterious and magical, and in its midst was he, Siddhartha, the awakening one, on the path to himself. ~ hermann-hesse, @wisdomtrove
53:Oh! might I kiss those eyes of fire, A million scarce would quench desire; Still would I steep my lips in bliss, And dwell an age on every kiss; Nor then my soul should sated be, Still would I kiss and cling to thee: Nought should my kiss from thine dissever, Still would we kiss and kiss for ever; E'en though the numbers did exceed The yellow harvest's countless seed; To part would be a vain endeavour: Could I desist? -ah! never-never. ~ lord-byron, @wisdomtrove
54:I too acknowledge the all-out omnipotence of early culture and nature; hereby we have either a doddered dwarf-bush, or a high-towering, wide-shadowing tree! either a sick yellow cabbage, or an edible luxuriant green one. Of a truth, it is the duty of all men, especially of all philosophers, to note down with accuracy the characteristic circumstances of their education,&
55:The most ultimately righteous of all wars is a war with savages, though it is apt to be also the most terrible and inhuman. The rude, fierce settler who drives the savage from the land lays all civilized mankind under a debt to him. ... [I]t is of incalculable importance that America, Australia, and Siberia should pass out of the hands of their red, black, and yellow aboriginal owners, and become the heritage of the dominant world races. ~ theodore-roosevelt, @wisdomtrove
56:It was, as I have said, a fine autumnal day; the sky was clear and serene, and nature wore that rich and golden livery which we always associate with the idea of abundance. The forests had put on their sober brown and yellow, while some trees of the tenderer kind had been nipped by the frosts into brilliant dyes of orange, purple, and scarlet... . As Ichabod jogged slowly on his way, his eye... ranged with delight over the treasures of jolly autumn. ~ washington-irving, @wisdomtrove
57:And indeed there will be time for the yellow smoke that slides along the street rubbing its back upon the window-panes; there will be time , there will be time to prepare a face to meet the faces that you meet; there will be time to murder and create, and time for all the works and days of hands that lift and drop a question on your plate; time for you and time for me, and time yet for a hundred indecisions, and for a hundred visions and revisions, before the taking of toast and tea. ~ t-s-eliot, @wisdomtrove
58:The action of Pity leaps quicker than light from the highest place to the lowest to bring healing and joy, whatever the cost to itself. It changes darkness into light and evil into good. But it will not, at the cunning tears of Hell, impose on good the tyranny of evil. Every disease that submits to a cure shall be cured: but we will not call blue yellow to please those who insist on having jaundice, nor make a midden of the world's garden for the sake of some who cannot abide the smell of roses. ~ c-s-lewis, @wisdomtrove
59:She went, however, and they sauntered about together many a half hour in Mr. Grant's shrubbery, the weather being unusually mild for the time of year, and venturing sometimes even to sit down on one of the benches now comparatively unsheltered, remaining there perhaps till, in the midst of some tender ejaculation of Fanny's on the sweets of so protracted an autumn, they were forced by the sudden swell of a cold gust shaking down the last few yellow leaves about them, to jump up and walk for warmth. ~ jane-austen, @wisdomtrove
60:It was pleasant to wake up in Florence, to open the eyes upon a bright bare room, with a floor of red tiles which look clean though they are not; with a painted ceiling whereon pink griffins and blue amorini sport in a forest of yellow violins and bassoons. It was pleasant, too, to fling wide the windows, pinching the fingers in unfamiliar fastenings, to lean out into sunshine with beautiful hills and trees and marble churches opposite, and, close below, Arno, gurgling against the embankment of the road. ~ e-m-forster, @wisdomtrove
61:The Lighthouse was then a silvery, misty-looking tower with a yellow eye, that opened suddenly, and softly in the evening. Now James looked at the Lighthouse. He could see the white-washed rocks; the tower, stark and straight; he could see that it was barred with black and white; he could see windows in it; he could even see washing spread on the rocks to dry. So that was the Lighthouse, was it? No, the other was also the Lighthouse. For nothing was simply one thing. The other Lighthouse was true too. ~ virginia-woolf, @wisdomtrove
62:Your spirit is the duster of any spider web. Behind every finish line, there is a start one. Behind every success, there is another challenge. While you are alive, be alive. If you miss what you once did, do it again. Don't live in yellow photos... Continue although everyone expects you to give up. Don't let oxide the iron that is inside you. Do that instead of pity, and they will respect you. When because of years you cannot run, jog. When you cannot jog, walk. When you cannot walk, use a cane. But never stop! ~ mother-teresa, @wisdomtrove
63:For some time she observed a great yellow butterfly, which was opening and closing its wings very slowly on a little flat stone. "What is it to be in love?" she demanded, after a long silence; each word as it came into being seemed to shove itself out into an unknown sea. Hypnotized by the wings of the butterfly, and awed by the discovery of a terrible possibility in life, she sat for some time longer. When the butterfly flew away, she rose, and within, her two books beneath her arm returned again, much as a soldier prepares for battle. ~ virginia-woolf, @wisdomtrove
64:The pie should be eaten "while it is yet florescent, white or creamy yellow, with the merest drip of candied juice along the edges, (as if the flavor were so good to itself that its own lips watered!) of a mild and modest warmth, the sugar suggesting jelly, yet not jellied, the morsels of apple neither dissolved nor yet in original substance, but hanging as it were in a trance between the spirit and the flesh of applehood... then, O blessed man, favored by all the divinities! eat, give thanks, and go forth, &
65:There is a beautiful spirit breathing now Its mellowed richness on the clustered trees, And, from a beaker full of richest dyes, Pouring new glory on the autumn woods, And dipping in warm light the pillared clouds. Morn on the mountain, like a summer bird, Lifts up her purple wing, and in the vales The gentle wind, a sweet and passionate wooer, Kisses the blushing leaf, and stirs up life Within the solemn woods of ash deep-crimsoned, And silver beech, and maple yellow-leaved, Where Autumn, like a faint old man, sits down By the wayside a-weary. ~ henry-wadsworth-longfellow, @wisdomtrove
66:There was just one moon. That familiar, yellow, solitary moon. The same moon that silently floated over fields of pampas grass, the moon that rose&
67: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. ~ ernest-hemingway, @wisdomtrove

*** NEWFULLDB 2.4M ***

1:make a Yellow Pages ~ Ashlee Vance,
2:THE YELLOW FACE ~ Arthur Conan Doyle,
3:Don't eat the yellow snow. ~ Frank Zappa,
4:I box in yellow Gox box socks. ~ Dr Seuss,
5:The real yellow peril: Gold. ~ Mark Twain,
6:The big yellow one is the sun! ~ Brian Regan,
7:Rush life like a yellow light. ~ Rick Remender,
8:The sun isn't yellow, it's chicken ~ Bob Dylan,
9:The sun's not yellow, its chicken! ~ Bob Dylan,
10:What a horrible thing yellow is. ~ Edgar Degas,
11:Sleekpaw was a yellow she-cat, and ~ Erin Hunter,
12:Have you seen The Yellow Sign? ~ Robert W Chambers,
13:A yellow dog is brother to the jackal. ~ Idries Shah,
14:Yellow-colored objects appear to be gold ~ Aristotle,
15:Yellow is evil, so don't drink your piss ~ PewDiePie,
16:You still owe me a yellow Porsche. ~ Stephenie Meyer,
17:All looks yellow to a jaundiced eye. ~ Alexander Pope,
18:Yellow is capable of charming God. ~ Vincent Van Gogh,
19:yellow and prominent, his mouth drawn back ~ Anonymous,
20:Yellow is, like, the color right now. ~ Siobhan Vivian,
21:The sky was yellow and the sun was blue. ~ Robert Hunter,
22:I write in longhand on yellow legal pads. ~ Beverly Cleary,
23:The sky was yellow and the sun was blue... ~ Robert Hunter,
24:We're all Africans, everyone - black, white, yellow. ~ Nas,
25:I am transfixed by that lemon yellow coat. ~ Suzanne Collins,
26:If the yellow patent leather flats fit... ~ Adriana Trigiani,
27:What color is pandemonium? It sounds yellow. ~ Lisa Mantchev,
28:There seemed nothing so true as a yellow tree. ~ Lorrie Moore,
29:I was for years in the yellow period, you know. ~ Josef Albers,
30:How lovely yellow is! It stands for the sun. ~ Vincent Van Gogh,
31:Yellow is vagueness and luminousness, both. ~ Alexander Theroux,
32:I like them brown, yellow, Puerto Rican, or Haitian ~ Phife Dawg,
33:a blinding yellow track suit and fake gold chains. ~ Ransom Riggs,
34:Stokes gets a straight yellow for that challenge. ~ Ronnie Whelan,
35:wave like a professional, dipping the long yellow ~ Audrey Carlan,
36:An old man with an ashen face and bulbous yellow eyes, ~ Teju Cole,
37:lit with purple and yellow bulbs like dingo balls. I ~ Rick Riordan,
38:Well, my favorite color I guess I would say yellow. ~ Fran Drescher,
39:Two Metro fire-rescue vessels—bright yellow with ~ Loreth Anne White,
40:Lately, their love had been reduced to yellow emojis. ~ Jonathan Dunne,
41:There is no blue without yellow and without orange. ~ Vincent Van Gogh,
42:Orange is red brought nearer to humanity by yellow. ~ Wassily Kandinsky,
43:yellow fingers because he smoked a lot. And he danced ~ Carole Matthews,
44:The darker the skin, the whiter seem yellow teeth. ~ Mokokoma Mokhonoana,
45:It was all glimmer and warm honey in the yellow light. ~ Patrick Rothfuss,
46:Matthias the tulip."
"The big, brooding, yellow tulip. ~ Leigh Bardugo,
47:In lantern-light My yellow Chrysanthemums Lost all their color ~ Yosa Buson,
48:I've never seen the yellow light, umm the yellow line be wrong. ~ Lou Holtz,
49:The road to the City of Emeralds is paved with yellow brick. ~ L Frank Baum,
50:What does autumn go on paying for with so much yellow money? ~ Pablo Neruda,
51:Yellow magic is the failure to learn how to prevent the perversion of power,
52:Sprawled in his khakis and citrus-yellow V-neck sweater, ~ Maggie Stiefvater,
53:with the yellow fingers from the coffin nails they smoked, ~ Sebastian Barry,
54:Your window square a yellow kite, and the Moon a white balloon ~ John Geddes,
55:a big yellow bulldozer that was advancing up his garden path. ~ Douglas Adams,
56:Allie sighed. It was an old, yellow sound, like turning pages. ~ Stephen King,
57:Holy fucking yellow submarines, this woman is my kryptonite. ~ J T Geissinger,
58:I've seen it all through the yellow windows of the evening train. ~ Tom Waits,
59:the rustle of yellow skirts and the scent of lemon verbena. ~ Deanna Raybourn,
60:A bright yellow frog smoking a cigarette through a holder. ~ Elizabeth Kolbert,
61:brilliant pale green of her eyes, the buttercup yellow of her hair. ~ J R Ward,
62:The boy in the yellow slicker was George Denbrough. He was six. ~ Stephen King,
63:The yellow Lego was brick-shaped again. Pretending innocence. ~ William Gibson,
64:When yellow lights struggle with blue shades in hairlike lines. ~ Thomas Hardy,
65:I've seen it all through the yellow windows of the evening train... ~ Tom Waits,
66:life is a loaded gun that looks right at you with a yellow eye. ~ Billy Collins,
67:Sunshine, daisies, butter mellow, Turn this stupid, fat rat yellow. ~ Anonymous,
68:That girl has more cracks in her than the road of yellow brick ~ Danielle Paige,
69:The middle of the road is for yellow lines and dead armadillos. ~ Jim Hightower,
70:Your dreams are ballbusters; they're not the yellow brick road. ~ Kelly Cutrone,
71:Silence is golden but when it threatens your freedom it's yellow. ~ Edmund Burke,
72:How beautiful this yellow house!
How much she hated it. ~ Silvia Moreno Garcia,
73:She wants to paint the living room yellow. I have not the words. ~ Mil Millington,
74:So speak to influence. Don’t speak to call a flower yellow. Speak ~ James Altucher,
75:Sunshine, daisies, butter mellow,  Turn this stupid, fat rat yellow. ~ J K Rowling,
76:from a blow. His yellow eyes clung to von Hallstatt. He desperately ~ Louis L Amour,
77:I can't wear yellow anymore. It's too matchy-matchy with my catheter. ~ Joan Rivers,
78:looked terrible! Her face was covered with bright yellow spots! ~ Mary Pope Osborne,
79:Damn! Why do those yellow-bellied fates always gang up on the elderly? ~ Tom Robbins,
80:Pale yellow sunshine fell through high windows and slashed the air. ~ Richard Wright,
81:Are all the yellow-maned ones so angry? She reminds me of Leezh.” Haeden ~ Ruby Dixon,
82:Stop! Wait.... Oh fuck.... Yellow.... I mean red.... Red!" 'OVERRIDE ~ S J D Peterson,
83:The Yellow River causes a hundred calamities but enriches all it touches ~ Jiang Rong,
84:And the yellow sunflower by the brook, in autumn beauty stood. ~ William Cullen Bryant,
85:Little yellow honeybees darted around the sweet red raspberry jelly. ~ Bianca Turetsky,
86:yellow made her so nervous that she suspected it was the cause of war. ~ Helen Oyeyemi,
87:How do you paint yellow wheat against a yellow sky? You paint it jet black. ~ Ben Shahn,
88:John Wayne is as tough as an old nut and as soft as a yellow ribbon. ~ Elizabeth Taylor,
89:Shay heard the yellow tennis balls on the walker’s front legs swishing. ~ John Sandford,
90:Two roads diverged in a yellow wood and sorry I could not travel both... ~ Robert Frost,
91:My cup is yellow
Or not, though not's

Impossible
It's yellow ~ Aram Saroyan,
92:Slowly - slowly. It was haste killed the Yellow Snake that ate the sun ~ Rudyard Kipling,
93:A girl in a yellow dress on a sunny day with nothing inside her but darkness ~ Sara Craven,
94:An interview with Quinn is like fighting a yellow snake in a sandpit.’ Desmond ~ Jess Kidd,
95:If it’s wearing red, yellow, or both, it’s a lama,” he said. “Bow to it. ~ Neal Stephenson,
96:Depression to me is urine yellow. Washed out, exhausted miles of weak piss. ~ Gillian Flynn,
97:I seem to voice a lot of sweet, kind of dumb yellow characters for some reason. ~ Tom Kenny,
98:Sunshine…Goldilocks…they’re both all yellow and shiny. It seemed to fit.” Ryan ~ Kelly Oram,
99:Spanish teacher, asking me if Juan would like an orange or a yellow hat. ~ Dominique Moceanu,
100:Glancing up at Loretta, he said, “She is a yellow-hair, and she is mine. ~ Catherine Anderson,
101:I will come by train. I will wear a yellow bonnet. I am plain and tall. ~ Patricia MacLachlan,
102:Without my Johnson trademark mop of yellow hair, I think I would be nothing. ~ Rachel Johnson,
103:and only as she dreamt of the yellow hair
did moonlight sift into her mouth. ~ Anne Sexton,
104:The leaves were starting to blush from green to orange and red and yellow. ~ Chelsea M Cameron,
105:a dire yellow countenance, the vague cratered sockets of its timeless blind gaze. ~ Dean Koontz,
106:but your brother would eat yellow snow if you told him it tasted like whiskey. ~ Nicholas Eames,
107:the trees were putting on their September garments, brown and red and yellow, ~ Jeff VanderMeer,
108:I sit on my narrow bunk and caress my long yellow toenails and stare at my walls. ~ Rene Denfeld,
109:Janicek is waving from the curb, where she’s walking Thayer, her yellow Lab. ~ Wendy Corsi Staub,
110:As the yellow gold is tried in fire, so the faith of friendship must be seen in adversity. ~ Ovid,
111:He was a young dandy, and his habiliments, even to his gloves, were entirely yellow. ~ mile Zola,
112:I told my dentist my teeth are going yellow. he told me to wear a brown tie. ~ Rodney Dangerfield,
113:She wore a loose, yellow cotton, sleeveless dress that tickled her knees. ~ Lauren Francis Sharma,
114:You will learn not to fight me, Yellow Hair. It is a promise I make for you. ~ Catherine Anderson,
115:Her yellow teeth, framed by viciously red lips, tore into the words with gusto. ~ Melanie Benjamin,
116:Orange is an underrated color, it's the second most underrated color after yellow. ~ Michel Gondry,
117:That green stuff outside is grass, and the yellow stuff coming down on it is sunshine. ~ Ira Levin,
118:The light made the snowballs look yellow. Or at least I hoped that was the cause. ~ Gary D Schmidt,
119:I’ve caught the eye of an inquisitive-looking little girl in a lemon yellow coat. ~ Suzanne Collins,
120:That wouldn’t stop me from kicking his yellow, lazy ass if I got the chance, though. ~ Stephen King,
121:The thin man had a tight voice that expected to be lied to. (The King in Yellow) ~ Raymond Chandler,
122:The yellow star? So what? It’s not lethal …” (Poor Father! Of what then did you die?) ~ Elie Wiesel,
123:A Yellow Raft on Blue Water. He’d left it opened to page 158. A hard place to stop. ~ Tony Hillerman,
124:Some painters turn a yellow dot into the sun, others turn the sun into a yellow dot. ~ Pablo Picasso,
125:I like it, but it's yellow, and I'm like, I didn't want yellow for my engagement ring. ~ Paris Hilton,
126:named me Hawk, Circe, for my yellow eyes, and the strange, thin sound of my crying. ~ Madeline Miller,
127:Only God, my dear, Could love you for yourself alone And not your yellow hair. ~ William Butler Yeats,
128:And as a single leaf turns not yellow but with the silent knowledge of the whole tree. ~ Khalil Gibran,
129:And there, in the midst of blinding orange, yellow, and white flames, our forever begins. ~ A G Howard,
130:I live in a grey world, rather like the silver screen world. But yellow stands out. ~ Jorge Luis Borges,
131:thudded heavily against the snow as the thunderous roar of the yellow, glowing-eyed, ~ Jessica Sorensen,
132:And so this is Xmas for black and for white, for yellow and red, let's stop all the fight. ~ John Lennon,
133:Curcumin is found in the yellow spice called turmeric and is used in curries and mustards. ~ Rick Warren,
134:He pressed a switch and the bedside lamp blossomed and sent forth yellow petals of light. ~ Robert Bloch,
135:When I think of flavours, I think colour, so lemon should be yellow and orange is orange. ~ Dylan Lauren,
136:All-cheering Plenty, with her flowing horn, Led yellow Autumn, wreath'd with nodding corn. ~ Robert Burns,
137:He cleared his throat. “Sunshine, daisies, butter mellow, Turn this stupid, fat rat yellow. ~ J K Rowling,
138:Splendiferous. That’s your word. It’s yellow with six legs and it’s crawling up your arm. ~ Natalie Lloyd,
139:Sundown, yellow moon, I replay the past I know every scene by heart, they all went by so fast ~ Bob Dylan,
140:The sun had become a light yellow yolk and was walking with red legs across the sky. ~ Zora Neale Hurston,
141:I’m Crusty,” he said, with a tartar-yellow smile. I resisted the urge to say, Yes, you are. ~ Rick Riordan,
142:Summer has always been good to me, even the bittersweet end, with the slanted yellow light. ~ Paul Monette,
143:That's a yellow card for Cazoria. So the next time he's involved in Europe, he won't be. ~ George Hamilton,
144:To the mean eye all things are trivial, as certainly as to the jaundiced they are yellow. ~ Thomas Carlyle,
145:You have no idea how crazy I am, I should be wearing yellow Caution tape, I'm that bonkers. ~ Robin Benway,
146:I’ve seen in the alleyway near the front entrance; the one with the glowing yellow eyes. ~ Jessica Sorensen,
147:left the cafeteria and approached the silo’s airlock, that great yellow door to the open world ~ Hugh Howey,
148:Summer has always been good to me, even the bittersweet end, with the slant of yellow light. ~ Paul Monette,
149:There will be a guy in a yellow poncho, his name is Hank, he will take you to the whopper lair. ~ Dane Cook,
150:Sundown, yellow moon, I replay the past
I know every scene by heart, they all went by so fast ~ Bob Dylan,
151:I had put on a bright yellow T-shirt in the hope that it would make me look happier than I felt. ~ Jojo Moyes,
152:I'm Crusty," he said, with a tartar-yellow smile.
I resisted the urge to say, Yes, you are. ~ Rick Riordan,
153:The beauty that shimmers in the yellow afternoons of October, who ever could clutch it? ~ Ralph Waldo Emerson,
154:They put a rifle in my hand, sent me off to a foreign land to go and kill the Yellow man. ~ Bruce Springsteen,
155:Tires roared. The car lurched forward…crunching…a bright light…yellow eyes…then blackness. ~ Jessica Sorensen,
156:To a toad, what is beauty? A female with pop eyes, a wide mouth, yellow belly, and a spotted back, ~ Voltaire,
157:I am happy to be a role model for anybody - whether they are black, white, yellow, pink or purple. ~ Paul Ince,
158:I don't wear orange or yellow on the red carpet because my skin kind of blends in with them. ~ Mark Indelicato,
159:The books leapt and danced like roasted birds, their wings ablaze with red and yellow feathers. ~ Ray Bradbury,
160:Yellow M&M's don't move with green M&M's. I mean, you don't put M&M's peanuts with M&M's plain. ~ Tupac Shakur,
161:If he’s got a big yellow scarf over his left shoulder, he’s the king. Bow lower in that case. ~ Neal Stephenson,
162:Phylloxera was the yellow root louse that devastated Bordeaux’s vineyards in the late 1870s. ~ Benjamin Wallace,
163:...this sort of feels like green."
"This is me being blue. Don't worry - you're still yellow ~ Katie McGarry,
164:Yellow light. Yellow light!" And she ran right through the red. "Jesus Christ, you can't drive. ~ Katie McGarry,
165:Could he possibly believe a purple tunic over a butler- yellow shirt and scarlet pants became him. ~ Hilari Bell,
166:His profusion of long lank yellow hair hung heavily across his head like a Shrove Tuesday mishap. ~ Len Deighton,
167:Some painters transform the sun into a yellow spot, others transform a yellow spot into the sun. ~ Pablo Picasso,
168:Sunny, happy with the music, no money. I'm thinking you're on holiday. Sipping yellow lemonade. ~ Alexandra Stan,
169:That time of year, thou mayst in me behold
When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang ~ William Shakespeare,
170:The people who live in a golden age usually go around complaining how yellow everything looks. ~ Randall Jarrell,
171:Why not get a job in West Yellow Stone selling buffalo turds? I could make clocks out of them. ~ Jonathan Evison,
172:All looks yellow to the jaundiced eye. [and therefore the solution is to fix the jaundiced eye.] ~ Alexander Pope,
173:Are you sure?” Moth Flight ran her paws over the kit’s white-and-yellow pelt, feeling for injuries. ~ Erin Hunter,
174:For me, this nomination was as if all of a sudden the crucifix began to wear a yellow star. ~ Jean Marie Lustiger,
175:Outside, the September air was enticingly fragrant, yellow with pollen and rich, lemony sunlight. ~ Alice Hoffman,
176:The brown world, like the yellow world, is to-day in acute reaction against white supremacy. ~ T Lothrop Stoddard,
177:When my daughter was born she had jaundice, she was small, round and yellow. we called her Melony. ~ Milton Jones,
178:Deadly Sins on a long, yellow legal tablet: Pride, Greed, Envy, Lechery, Gluttony, Anger, Laziness. ~ Jim Harrison,
179:The Thames was beautiful, dark, and swift beneath the billion yellow and white lights of the city… ~ Charles Finch,
180:An ugly knife lay buried in the heart of Mad Carew,'Twas the 'Vengeance of the Little Yellow God'. ~ J Milton Hayes,
181:I had the opportunity to learn more about what life is like for a soldier [in The Yellow Birds]. ~ Alden Ehrenreich,
182:think we’re almost there,” she said. “Think yellow,” she added with an exaggerated wink. The boys let ~ Lisa Jewell,
183:Being called close-minded by religious people is a bit like being called yellow by a bunch of bananas. ~ Pat Condell,
184:I always begin my stories as experiments - on large yellow tablets - a mixture of writing and sketching. ~ Bill Peet,
185:Well, it's better than those yellow sticky labels you suggested tagging to his ass, when we first met. ~ Jack L Pyke,
186:Why are Marines like bananas?” Bobby asked. “Because they’re both yellow and die in big bunches, ~ Suzanne Brockmann,
187:You might be a redneck if you move your refrigerator and the grass underneath it has turned yellow. ~ Jeff Foxworthy,
188:i charge laughing.
Into the hair-thin tints
of yellow dawn,
into the women-coloured twilight ~ E E Cummings,
189:The clouds was light but queerly yellow on their edges as they moved across the ageless constellations. ~ Peter Carey,
190:The four-carat yellow diamond on my finger is a beautiful but painful reminder of the vows he broke. I ~ Portia Moore,
191:White pill, blue pill, yellow pill, purple pill; its like swallowing a rainbow every bedtime. ~ Amelia Atwater Rhodes,
192:except for a thin ring of yellow and orange fire peeking around its edges like a solar eclipse. The great ~ A G Riddle,
193:For those of you who are curious, yes, I did grab several boxes of yellow, crème filled snack cakes. ~ Chris Philbrook,
194:Mean as yellow jackets, dumb as dirt. He sighed, the sharp exhale like the hiss of the plants all around. ~ Laura Ruby,
195:People began to dance, and through the swish of flowing fabrics—gold, pink, yellow, blue—I saw your face. ~ Neel Patel,
196:Sam looked at me, yellow eyes catching and holding me. "I miss being me. I miss you. All the time. ~ Maggie Stiefvater,
197:And it’s yellow. The way pale yellow should look, like sunshine and butter, mixed with hope and cream. ~ Katherine Reay,
198:Even Doug Swieteck's brother couldn't cuss like that -- and he could cuss the yellow off a school bus. ~ Gary D Schmidt,
199:I have songs to write and songs to sing and planes to fly and I want to see my old yellow truck again. ~ Jennifer Niven,
200:I have these new policies toward my life, like 'I will not accelerate when I see the yellow light.' ~ Elizabeth Gilbert,
201:I write in the morning at a table, longhand on yellow legal pads, just like Nixon, when I’m doing fiction. ~ Gore Vidal,
202:there were yellow flowers dropping off the trees : they landed with a sound : who knew flowers had a voice? ~ Ali Smith,
203:A man who never lies must have green blood in his veins, or blue or yellow, but definitely not red! ~ Mehmet Murat ildan,
204:I have two favorite colors - white and yellow. White makes me feel light and airy. Yellow makes me happy. ~ Dolly Parton,
205:She resembles the Venus de Milo: she is very old, has no teeth, and has white spots on her yellow skin. ~ Heinrich Heine,
206:The colours red, blue and green are real. The colour yellow is a mystical experience shared by everybody. ~ Tom Stoppard,
207:The petals tremble
on the yellow mountain rose
roar of the rapids

~ Matsuo Basho, the petals tremble
,
208:Proximity to power has an unsurprising ability to mutate a politician's spinal cord into bright yellow jelly. ~ Tariq Ali,
209:She turned to the sunlight   And shook her yellow head, And whispered to her neighbor:   "Winter is dead. ~ A A Milne,
210:The single yellow diamond stud he wore in his left ear twinkled like a giggle in the morning sunlight. ~ Malorie Blackman,
211:Grey time-worn marbles Hold the pure Muses. In their cool gallery, By yellow Tiber, They still look fair. ~ Matthew Arnold,
212:We’ll be asking the questions,” the pale man says, and smiles. He has dark-spotted gums, and yellow teeth. ~ Lauren Oliver,
213:for I knew that the King in Yellow had opened his tattered mantle and there was only God to cry to now. ~ Robert W Chambers,
214:I know when to go and when to stop. I'm the red, the yellow, and the green light. That's me in a nutshell. ~ Aeriel Miranda,
215:To a toad what is beauty? A female with two lovely pop-eyes, a wide mouth, yellow belly, and green spotted back. ~ Voltaire,
216:We live in a world where the yellow brick road has many forks and can take us on many incredible journeys. ~ James Altucher,
217:Don’t apologize. It’s a sign of weakness."

Captain Nathan Brittles,
"She Wore a Yellow Ribbon "(1949) ~ Zane Grey,
218:Her eyes blink slowly, shifting from brown to yellow, her pupils becoming vertical slits. “Battle Child. ~ Rebecca Roanhorse,
219:Memories

Hello, duck,
in yellow

cloth stuffed from
inside out,

little
pillow. ~ Robert Creeley,
220:No blue without yellow and without orange, and if you do blue, then do yellow and orange as well, surely. ~ Vincent Van Gogh,
221:Abe swept in, resplendent in a gray and yellow suit that coordinated bafflingly well with Adrian's paint job. ~ Richelle Mead,
222:And over it all, the butterflies swarmed, like a million yellow-pettalled flowers dancing on swirling winds. ~ Steven Erikson,
223:The paired butterflies are already yellow with August Over the grass in the West garden; They hurt me. I grow older. ~ Li Bai,
224:there are three primary colors. Yellow, blue, and red. Those three colors create every other color ever. ~ Lynda Mullaly Hunt,
225:They call him the Yellow King. Or the Tattered Man. He plays and sings his songs with the Devil’s voice. ~ John Hornor Jacobs,
226:The yellow glistens. It glistens with various yellows, Citrons, oranges and greens Flowering over the skin. ~ Wallace Stevens,
227:To ugly ducklings everywhere,
Don't worry about those fluffy yellow morons:
They'll never get to be swans ~ Zo Marriott,
228:Uncle Feather came to town, Flying in the blue sky. Yellow nose and yellow legs And he belongs to me oh my . . . ~ Judy Blume,
229:He has a great smile, a cat's smile. He should cough out yellow Tweety Bird feathers, the way he smiles at me. ~ Gillian Flynn,
230:If humanity can exist for another million years, everybody's going to be a light shade of yellow-brown-red-tan. ~ Joe Mantegna,
231:Miranda found sunflowers very ugly, and yellow made her so nervous that she suspected it was the cause of war. ~ Helen Oyeyemi,
232:Nature is freedom and sunshine. Nature is also bears, yellow jackets, rockfall and vertical exposure. Nature wins. ~ Dan White,
233:Magic lies in between things, between the day and the night, between yellow and blue, between any two things. ~ Charles de Lint,
234:Unlike yellow and brown people, the white does not usually believe he can get attention from matter or objects. ~ L Ron Hubbard,
235:She was as forthright and simple as the winds that blew over Tara and the yellow river that wound around it. ~ Margaret Mitchell,
236:Wheat is blond in the Steppe, yellow in the Prairie. Algae in the labs is many different brownish greens. ~ Kim Stanley Robinson,
237:A beautiful girl is much superior to a little yellow bird, and a boy—such as I was—far better than a Green Monkey. ~ L Frank Baum,
238:I'd rather watch SpongeBob with with Kimmy than talk to you. At least that stupid yellow sponge tries to make sense. ~ Lora Leigh,
239:I just go with the flow, I follow the yellow brick road. I don't know where it's going to lead me, but I follow it. ~ Grace Jones,
240:The goldenrod is yellow, The corn is turning brown, The trees in apple orchards With fruit are bending down. ~ Helen Hunt Jackson,
241:A cross with yellow roses. What a fucking thing. It was like an electric chair with floral-print cushions, a bad joke. ~ Anonymous,
242:It was then that she realized that the yellow butterflies preceded the appearances of Mauricio Babilonia. ~ Gabriel Garc a M rquez,
243:It was then that she realized that the yellow butterflies preceded the appearances of Mauricio Babilonia. ~ Gabriel Garcia Marquez,
244:She turned to the sunlight
    And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbor:
    "Winter is dead. ~ A A Milne,
245:If it’s wearing red, yellow, or both, it’s a lama,” he said. “Bow to it.” “Isn’t that a camel from South America? ~ Neal Stephenson,
246:Matt was almost completely naked. A tattered loincloth and an ugly chain with a yellow diamond were his only apparel. ~ Priya Ardis,
247:...[the birds] were the yellow of all yellows, the kind of yellow that every other yellow secretly wishes to be. ~ Redmond O Hanlon,
248:A buttercup is a wild yellow flower that is as beautiful as it is delicate, and can adapt and flourish in the harshest ~ Francis Ray,
249:Like pregnant women lose their teeth feeding the stranger, junkies lose their yellow fangs feeding the monkey. ~ William S Burroughs,
250:Since that day I saw you in chemistry class with thatt canary yellow shirt, I wanted to make every day Christmas for you. ~ A S King,
251:For instance: scorpions, vipers, and yellow jackets in paradise? How to accept gracefully the part of GOD that stings! ~ Alice Walker,
252:I see music in colours. I love music that's black, pink, purple or red - but I hate music that's green, yellow or brown. ~ Charli XCX,
253:It is with the common book that most readers will spend their head-tilted hours."
from The Yellow-Lighted Bookshop ~ Lewis Buzbee,
254:My character was obnoxious, had stinky feet and wore things like purple tights and a yellow top. I hated the clothes. ~ Andrea Barber,
255:No seriously. She looks like a banana. She's wearing bright yellow and brown. It's making me hungry just looking at her. ~ Jane Green,
256:The sun shafted in and made her eyes glow, picking out glints of yellow in irises that were mostly green and brown. ~ Neal Stephenson,
257:After a winter's gestation in its eggshell of ice, the valley had beaked its way out into the open, moist and yellow. ~ Salman Rushdie,
258:Autumn was coming. the evergreens might not have noticed, but the Sycamores did: they waved thousands of yellow leaves.. ~ Delia Owens,
259:No short-haired, yellow-bellied, son of tricky dicky Is gonna mother hubbard soft soap me With just a pocketful of soap. ~ John Lennon,
260:Stairway to Hell or Yellow Brick Road? Why don't you give your Magic 8 Ball a shake and see if it's ready to play again. ~ Kami Garcia,
261:Every time she ate the head off one soldier, another grew up in its place, with a green military coat and a yellow busby. ~ P L Travers,
262:He bares his yellow teeth in a smile at me. 'Everyone is always our enemy,' he says. 'But right now, we are winning. ~ Philippa Gregory,
263:I should like the fields tinged with red, the rivers yellow and the trees painted blue. Nature has no imagination. ~ Charles Baudelaire,
264:Sand can be any shade of yellow, from peroxide blond to canary, or even with a tinge of pink. 
Yellow sand is tender. ~ Herta M ller,
265:Ahead was an ocean of rabbit brush bursting with yellow blossoms. The prairie under hoof was lavender in the dimming light. ~ Sarah Bird,
266:I guess it wasn't everyday they see a yellow lifeboat with no engine going a hundred knots an hour, manned by three kids. ~ Rick Riordan,
267:I know we're all following the same yellow brick road, looking for that ultimate band, that ultimate night to be remember. ~ Rachel Cohn,
268:A voice said to me, in summer language: Dottie, you are blessed
And I felt the yellow light of the sun eating my face ~ Dorothea Lasky,
269:Broad chest, distinct abs, and a trail that led…woo, it led to the Land of Oz. I’d take this boy’s yellow brick road any day. ~ R J Lewis,
270:In here I'm the guy who can get things for you... outside all you need is the Yellow Pages. I don't think I could make it. ~ Stephen King,
271:It doesn’t take long before the papers yellow around the edges and turn to decay—the words meant to be consumed and let go. ~ Ally Condie,
272:Sometimes just to look at Miranda’s calm oval face and straight corn-yellow hair gave her a sharp little stab of pleasure. ~ Joan Lindsay,
273:You can go wherever you want around the Institute, so long as you keep to the paths and the yellow-tiled corridors. ~ Trenton Lee Stewart,
274:You can increase the chances of getting those by sleeping in a bedroom that is colored blue, yellow, green, silver or orange. ~ Anonymous,
275:All-cheering Plenty, with her flowing horn,
Led yellow Autumn, wreath'd with nodding corn."

[Brigs of Ayr] ~ Robert Burns,
276:Let the red dawn surmise What we shall do, When this blue starlight dies And all is through.”

(The Yellow Sign) ~ Robert W Chambers,
277:My migraine aura was now so severe that the world on the left had ceased to exist, except as an intermittent yellow flash. ~ Hilary Mantel,
278:No amount of money will induce someone to lay down their life, but they will gladly do so for a bit of yellow ribbon. ~ Napoleon Bonaparte,
279:On my first day shooting '13 Going on 30,' Jennifer Garner had yellow tulips sent to my trailer. I'll never forget them. ~ Christa B Allen,
280:That Alice is horrible," the Pillar mumbles. "In the real book, she wore yellow, not blue. Blue is Disney's doing."    "You ~ Cameron Jace,
281:The waiter brought our food: beef, mash, and thick yellow English wax beans— the type I’d hoped never in my life to see again. ~ Lily King,
282:You need a load of those yellow sticky papers to tattoo no trespassing over his ass, because, seriously, I'm all out. ~ Jack L Pyke,
283:But still, sometimes, in the heart of winter when the light outside seemed yellow- sleepy, like a cat curled up on a sofa... ~ Stephen King,
284:Forever?"
Sam's lips smiled, but above his grin, his yellow eyes turned sad, as if he knew it was a lie.
"Longer. ~ Maggie Stiefvater,
285:I pulled Dylan up onto my lap, her little yellow Chucks rubbing against my shins. “Hi, Daddy,” she chirped. “I miss you. ~ Penelope Douglas,
286:I saw the dull yellow eye of the creature open; it breathed hard, and a convulsive motion agitated its limbs. ~ Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley,
287:My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits of love are gone; The worm, the canker, and the grief, Are mine alone! ~ Lord Byron,
288:The wood floors slope and creak, and every room is painted a different color—buttercup yellow, sapphire blue, mint green. ~ Greer Hendricks,
289:They were female giraffes - cream and lemon yellow. They had horns like doorknobs. The knobs were covered with velvet. Why? ~ Kurt Vonnegut,
290:Daisy offered a mosquito which bit you and gave you yellow fever. 'You turn as yellow as a lemon and then you die,' she said. ~ Eva Ibbotson,
291:Her voice was a throaty screech, without melody, as false as her eyebrows and as sharp as her nails. (The King in Yellow) ~ Raymond Chandler,
292:I put my little yellow ball earrings in and wore my hair pulled up and back with a yellow banana clip holding it loosely. ~ Charlaine Harris,
293:I was so happy I wanted to fold all the people into paper airplanes and fly them into the lidless eye of that big yellow moon. ~ Steve Toltz,
294:No short-haired, yellow-bellied, son of tricky dicky
Is gonna mother hubbard soft soap me
With just a pocketful of soap. ~ John Lennon,
295:I watch a white landscape that turns pale green, dark green, yellow and red, brown under bare branches, until snow falls again. ~ Donald Hall,
296:You should see what she’s wearing, Callie. It’s velvet. Canary yellow velvet. Turban to match. She looks like a furry banana. ~ Sarah MacLean,
297:The English have only three sauces - a white one, a brown one and a yellow one, and none of them have any flavor whatever. ~ Guy de Maupassant,
298:The joy is an absurd yellow tulip, popping up in my life, contradicting all the evidence that shows it should not be there. ~ Marya Hornbacher,
299:Today I saw a red and yellow sunset and thought, how insignificant I am! Of course, I thought that yesterday too, and it rained. ~ Woody Allen,
300:As long as I didn't have to put on the tiara and the chains and the big yellow shirt for the whole series, I was up for anything. ~ Mike Colter,
301:I AWAKENED THAT MORNING to birdsong. It was only the little yellow bird who lives in the locust tree outside our bedroom window, ~ Thomas Tryon,
302:Look, the light turns yellow before it turns red, so if you see a yellow light, you might want to consider slowing the hell down. ~ Leila Sales,
303:She told me once that the year she went to England she painted her buttons yellow so she would remember what the sun felt like. ~ Brian Andreas,
304:I don't get all choked up about yellow ribbons and American flags. I see them as symbols, and I leave them to the symbol-minded. ~ George Carlin,
305:It's autumn in New York. The colors are changing — yellow, the browns, the greens, the oranges. And that's just the tap water. ~ David Letterman,
306:People stared more than ever on the train. Hagrid took up two seats and sat knitting what looked like a canary-yellow circus tent. ~ J K Rowling,
307:Today Homeland Security Chief Tom Ridge lowered the terror alert from orange to yellow. Does anybody need 16 miles of duct tape? ~ Craig Kilborn,
308:Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,” and one traveler chose the path to mastery while the other was called toward passion’s glow. ~ Cal Newport,
309:(A film has to star Steven Seagal or Chuck Norris before it begins to pose a bigger threat to the language than yellow journalism.) ~ Clive James,
310:And yes, all of a sudden she was scared. It was like a yellow thread weaving in and out of the bright red overblanket of her rage. ~ Stephen King,
311:It wasn’t morning. The room was dark, with the moon big and yellow and hanging just where I’d left it in the corner of the window. ~ Sarah Dessen,
312:Yellow Man’s Land is the Far East. Here the group of kindred stocks usually termed Mongolian have dwelt for unnumbered ages. ~ T Lothrop Stoddard,
313:I myself am quite absorbed by the delicate yellow, delicate soft green, delicate violet of a ploughed and weeded piece of soil. ~ Vincent Van Gogh,
314:In their white-daisy bouquet of slim pickings, they cast out all the yellow chrysanthemums, and anything brown was considered wilted. ~ Alice Pung,
315:She wore amethyst-purple woolen slacks paired with a bright yellow leather jacket, like a human being hoping to become an iris. ~ Sibella Giorello,
316:The leaves of the tree were yellow, as though they have absorbed all the spring sunshine and were saving it for winter. ~ Sarah Blakley Cartwright,
317:All our yesterdays neatly shelved, time cataloged in drawers: News grows brittle and yellow under the library, in catacombs of paper. ~ Dean Koontz,
318:An intense copper calm, like a universal yellow lotus, was more and more unfolding its noiseless measureless leaves upon the sea. ~ Herman Melville,
319:Bodyguard work came easily to hobgoblins. When you’re huge, furry, fanged, and yellow-eyed, you don’t need much else as a deterrent. ~ Lisa Shearin,
320:In thigh-high yellow leather boots Plump Saphonisba strides. Too bad that, just to hide her calves, Two calves have lost their hides. ~ X J Kennedy,
321:[Magnus] was wearing canary-yellow pajamas, and on his feet were green slippers with alien faces, complete with sproingy atennae. ~ Cassandra Clare,
322:Swift Antelope, I don’t think she even likes you.”
“Your yellow-hair doesn’t like you too well, either.”
He had a point. ~ Catherine Anderson,
323:The kingdom of sleep demands its forfeits, and the world looks very different through eyes cracked and yellow with its denial. ~ Alaya Dawn Johnson,
324:And let me touch those curving claws of yellow ivory; and grasp the tail that like a monstrous asp coils round your heavy velvet paws. ~ Oscar Wilde,
325:more of the world's amazing storehouse of cultivated vegetable and herb varieties. You won't find `White Rabbit', `Yellow Tommy Toe', or ~ Anonymous,
326:There’s a big yellow exclamation point floating over his head.” After a brief pause, I added, “I’m not crazy. My mother had me tested. ~ Jim Butcher,
327:[The Yellow Wallpaper] was not intended to drive people crazy, but to save people from being driven crazy, and it worked. ~ Charlotte Perkins Gilman,
328:Fat Gandhi was resplendent in what looked to be a yellow zoot suit. “The cash is in that bag?” “It isn’t in my underwear,” Myron said. ~ Harlan Coben,
329:In 'Futurama,' the skin color is no longer yellow. They have actually evolved to cartoon skin tone. But they still have four fingers. ~ Matt Groening,
330:Rose Aylmer was Uncle Jack's cat. She was a beautiful yellow female Uncle Jack said was one of the few women he could stand permanently. ~ Harper Lee,
331:Wearing a pair of yellow shoes does not make you an interesting person, that is of course unless you've just murdered someone in them. ~ Simon Doonan,
332:A birdie with a yellow bill Hoped upon the window sill, Cocked his shining eye and said: 'Ain't you 'shamed, you sleepy-'ead? ~ Robert Louis Stevenson,
333:And suddenly the moon withdraws her sickle from the lightening skies, and to her sombre cavern flies, wrapped in a veil of yellow gauze. ~ Oscar Wilde,
334:black truck zoomed by, sending fall colored leaves of orange, red and yellow into the air. For one brief moment, as the leaves settled ~ Lori Brighton,
335:The yellow Indians do have a meagre talent. The Negroes are far below them, and at the lowest point are a part of the American people. ~ Immanuel Kant,
336:Any color is more distinctly seen when opposed to its contrary: thus, black on white, blear near yellow, green near red, and so on. ~ Leonardo da Vinci,
337:Still the Amaltas bloomed, a brilliant, defiant yellow. Each blazing summer it reached up and whispered to the hot brown sky, Fuck You. ~ Arundhati Roy,
338:Those yellow eyes had seen the thing Ruby hid, even from herself. And when two people see a thing, for better or worse, it becomes real. ~ Cynthia Bond,
339:Any truth is better than indefinite doubt. —Sherlock Holmes, as recorded by John H. Watson, M.D., “The Adventure of the Yellow Face ~ Emma Jane Holloway,
340:A sharp clip-crop of iron-shod hoofs deadened and died away, and clouds of yellow dust drifted from under the cottonwoods out over the sage. ~ Zane Grey,
341:Far out in the uncharted backwaters of the unfashionable end of the Western Spiral arm of the Galaxy lies a small unregarded yellow sun. ~ Douglas Adams,
342:I like light green, sometimes red is fun to look at, not a fan of yellow, unless it's in a rainbow or on a coffee mug or on a happy face. ~ Chris Kattan,
343:Pretended like yellow tape
was some kind of
neighborhood flag
that don't nobody wave
but always be flapping
in the wind. ~ Jason Reynolds,
344:Senior executives shouldn’t be wasting time debating whether the best background color for an ad is yellow or blue. Just run an experiment. ~ Laszlo Bock,
345:The call of the yellow-billed cuckoo of North America is often mistaken for a bloodhound drinking a bowl of milk. He goes coulp coulp coulp. ~ Will Cuppy,
346:War breaks out between the colors blue and red, though green seems jealous that it wasn’t involved. Yellow, meanwhile, hides in the corner. ~ James Riley,
347:When Pohpoh unlatched the window above the enamel sink, yellow light sliced through the opening, hauling in a cold, fresh morning draught. ~ Shani Mootoo,
348:Far out in the uncharted backwaters of the unfashionable end of the western spiral arm of the Galaxy lies a small unregarded yellow pizza. ~ Douglas Adams,
349:In winter I get up at night,
and dress by yellow candlelight,
In summer, quite the other day,
I have to go to bed by day ~ Robert Louis Stevenson,
350:She was wearing a canary-yellow two-piece bathing suit, one piece of which she would not actually be needing for another nine or ten years. ~ J D Salinger,
351:So...." He picked a yellow cat skull out of an alcove, turned it toward me, and moved the jaws up and down as he asked, "What do we do now? ~ Julie Kagawa,
352:The snow that began at midafternoon had faded the sign’s virulent yellow to a kinder pastel shade as the light ran out of the January dusk. ~ Stephen King,
353:Yellow police tape stretched across the motel room door. I stood beside it, waiting for Mr. Stick-Up-His-Butt to finish up in the office. ~ Kim Harrington,
354:Our flag is read, white and blue, but our nation is a rainbown-red, yellow, brown, black and white - and we're all precious in God's sight. ~ Jesse Jackson,
355:The man who wears the yellow-dyed robe but is not free from stains himself, without self-restraint and integrity, is unworthy of the robe. ~ Gautama Buddha,
356:The remains of the yellow dividing line were now almost completely gone; there seemed to be no separation between the coming and the going. ~ Omar El Akkad,
357:Color prejudice is so strong that if a woman has yellow hair, even if she has the face of an iguana, men turn to look at her in the street. ~ Isabel Allende,
358:I loved downers, almost any kind. Loved the colors of them. Loved them yellow... I did. I would just have a bouquet in my hands at night. ~ Rosemary Clooney,
359:Now, I do come from a part of the country where the people say that the only thing in the middle of the road is a yellow line or roadkill. ~ Blanche Lincoln,
360:Put some clothes on, you weird, yellow-eyed, table-dancing, werewolf-training, cryptic, stare-me-right-in-the-eyes-and-don't-even-blink wench. ~ Jim Butcher,
361:Put some clothes on, you weird, yellow-eyed, table-dancing, werewolf-training, cryptic, stare-me-right-in-the-eyes-and-don’t-even-blink wench. ~ Jim Butcher,
362:Their yellow eyes seemed to hold ancient knowledge, as if their memories of want and drought and survival were so much more than Maria’s. ~ Paolo Bacigalupi,
363:Books age, they yellow, the pages dry and crackle and tear. Who can tell what tiny defect will change simple paper and ink into true meaning? ~ Django Wexler,
364:I'm not really the scented envelope kid of girl, preferring instead to send yellow Jiffy-lite mailers packed with whatever song is on my mind. ~ Sarah Vowell,
365:Lie bills and calculations much perplexed, With steam-boats, frigates, and machinery quaint Traced over them in blue and yellow paint. ~ Percy Bysshe Shelley,
366:Our flag is red, white and blue, but our nation is a rainbow -- red, yellow, brown, black and white -- and we're all precious in God's sight. ~ Jesse Jackson,
367:She removed my empty plate, replaced it with a bowl containing a steaming slice of spotted dick with thick yellow custard drizzled all over it. ~ Neil Gaiman,
368:To celebrate, I decorated my mess tin with a yellow dandelion blossom. It looked like the sun I so rarely see. Van Gogh would have liked it. ~ Susan Vreeland,
369:When he raised his hand to wipe his chin, the card clutched in it had no longer been yellow. This time it was a dirty but still bright orange. ~ Stephen King,
370:When somebody comes up to you and shows you yellow underlining of something you wrote, that's such a high. It's a connection to others. ~ Marianne Williamson,
371:Our trouble is that we drink too much tea. I see in this the slow revenge of the Orient, which has diverted the Yellow River down our throats. ~ J B Priestley,
372:with the yellow mane will do well here, I think. She is a fighter. She has already bellowed at Kira in a way that would make even Leezh proud. It ~ Ruby Dixon,
373:A birdie with a yellow bill
Hoped upon the window sill,
Cocked his shining eye and said:
'Ain't you 'shamed, you sleepy-'ead? ~ Robert Louis Stevenson,
374:...cook him up with some barbecued dog...cook that yellow chump. I'll make that mother f**ker make me a sushi roll and cook me some rice. ~ Floyd Mayweather Jr,
375:It's not the end of it when you've drowned your black thoughts, because afterwards there are blue thoughts and red thoughts and yellow thoughts... ~ Ren Daumal,
376:I wish you’d told me I was going to be piloting a Yellow Submarine.” “To what end? It would only have worried you. These DSVs are idiotproof. ~ Douglas Preston,
377:... paint in blue and black...sometimes gray - the colors of night - occasionally I surprise you with a mustard yellow, but then, I am a poet ... ~ John Geddes,
378:Then I sank into the depths, and I heard the King in Yellow whispering to my soul: "It is a fearful thing to fall into the hands of the living God! ~ Anonymous,
379:There is a sun, a light that for want of another word I can only call yellow, pale sulphur yellow, pale golden citron. How lovely yellow is! ~ Vincent Van Gogh,
380:Are we going to end up in a ball of flames on the ceiling? Because I think I’ve seen that in a movie or something involving yellow-eyed demons, ~ Kristy Cunning,
381:As a picture painted in yellow always radiates spiritual warmth, or as one in blue has apparently a cooling effect, so green is only boring. ~ Wassily Kandinsky,
382:Everything about her was sweet, pale like honey. You would not have been surprised to see a bee caught in the tangles of that yellow hair. ~ Katherine Mansfield,
383:Her sister's shoes. They sparkeled even in the darkening afternoon. They sparkeled like yellow diamonds, and embers of blood and thorny stars. ~ Gregory Maguire,
384:I proceeded to take that mitten full of the deadly yellow snow crystals and rub it all into his beady little eyes with a vigorous circular motion. ~ Frank Zappa,
385:I reduced painting to its logical conclusion and exhibited three canvases: red, blue, and yellow. I affirmed: this is the end of painting. ~ Alexander Rodchenko,
386:I want to yell at him to stop. He’s driving in the Friend Zone. He cannot switch lanes to Boyfriend. That’s an illegal turn. Two double yellow lines. ~ L J Shen,
387:You know exactly what I mean. That girl has more cracks in her than the road of yellow brick. Nox will break her in two.” “Or she’ll break him. ~ Danielle Paige,
388:I dreamed I saw the silver spaceships flying in the yellow haze of the sun. There were children crying and colors flying all around the chosen ones. ~ Neil Young,
389:There are not more than five primary colors  (blue, yellow,  red, white, and black), yet in combination they produce more hues than can ever been seen. ~ Sun Tzu,
390:Yellow melon flowers Crawl beneath the withered peach-trees; A date-palm throws its heavy fronds of steel Against the scoured metallic sky. ~ John Gould Fletcher,
391:Chinese people questioned my yellowness because I was born in America. Then white people questioned my identity as an American because I was yellow. ~ Eddie Huang,
392:Feed on her damask cheek: she pined in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief ~ William Shakespeare,
393:For God's sake" she panted. Glaring up at him with fury in those clear, yellow-green eyes. "Would you stop screwing around and fuck me already? ~ Christine Warren,
394:My candle was nearly burnt out, when, by the glimmer of the half-extinguished light, I saw the dull yellow eye of the creature open. ~ Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley,
395:Those are the old, dusty, handwritten books with yellow pages, and the smell of age on them. They are the books people think aren’t needed anymore. ~ Cameron Jace,
396:Do not weep, babe, for war is kind.Because your father tumbled in the yellow trenches,Raged at his breast, gulped and died,Do not weep.War is kind. ~ Stephen Crane,
397:He stole a glance at her profile, the soft curve of her nose, the sharp angle of her chin, the glint of yellow gold against her dark earlobe. ~ Shilpi Somaya Gowda,
398:I am wearing an old yellow sundress of Celia's, and I have tied my hair back with green ribbon. I think I look real nice. And all they see is the cake. ~ Jenny Han,
399:Nature had found the perfect place to hide the yellow fever virus. It seeded itself and grew in the blood, blooming yellow and running red. ~ Molly Caldwell Crosby,
400:The sky is blue today, Max, and there is a big long cloud, and it's stretched out, like a rope. At the end of it, the sun is like a yellow hole. . . ~ Markus Zusak,
401:The snow on their faces is so white that how the white patches on their faces, which once looked so white against their black, are a shade of yellow. ~ Lydia Davis,
402:Years later, I remember the waxy taste of the yellow paint, the papery taste of splintered wood, the sharp metallic of the graphite. ~ Alexandria Marzano Lesnevich,
403:He who wishes to put on the yellow dress without having cleansed himself from sin, who disregards temperance and truth, is unworthy of the yellow dress. ~ Anonymous,
404:Yellow leaves hang on your tree of life. The messengers of death are waiting. You are going to travel far away. Have you any provisions for the journey? ~ Anonymous,
405:Don't you miss it?" I'd ask Aidan. "All that Hollywood sunshine?"

"It's like hating the color yellow," she'd say, "and living in a golden age. ~ Amber Dermont,
406:Flux
Sand of the sea runs red
Where the sunset reaches and quivers.
Sand of the sea runs yellow
Where the moon slants and wavers.
~ Carl Sandburg,
407:Hagrid took up two seats and sat knitting what looked like a canary-yellow circus tent. “Still got yer letter, Harry?” he asked as he counted stitches. ~ J K Rowling,
408:He who wishes to put on the yellow dress without having cleansed himself from sin, who disregards temperance and truth, is unworthy of the yellow dress. ~ Max Muller,
409:She looked at the land around her, the deep amber of the wheat cut by the yellow line of the road, and wished that she could make it a softer world. ~ Erika Johansen,
410:The sound of colors is so definite that it would be hard to find anyone who would express bright yellow with bass notes or dark lake with treble. ~ Wassily Kandinsky,
411:We’re all under the streetlamps, everyone’s the color of day-old piss. When I’m fifty, this is how I’ll remember my friends: tired and yellow and drunk. ~ Junot D az,
412:We’re also known as bananas (yellow on the outside but white on the inside) and Twinkies (which has more of a pop-culture but processed ring to it). ~ Jennifer 8 Lee,
413:The light outside seemed to be surging up against the window seeping through, and smearing the faces of the people facing it with a coat of yellow oil. ~ Albert Camus,
414:The sky is blue today, Max, and there is a big long cloud, and it's stretched out, like a rope. At the end of it, the sun is
like a yellow hole. . . ~ Markus Zusak,
415:We can either chose to continue in ignorance, sticking to the yellow brick road of simplicity, or educate ourselves and unlock a spectrum of possibility. ~ Penny Reid,
416:What would Christ need have done to make me follow him like Matthew or Peter? Dress well, to begin with. And have a luxurious head of pampered yellow hair ~ Anne Rice,
417:Within a matter of days, Hitler had brought this date forward and now fixed ‘Case Yellow’, as the attack on the West had been code-named, for 12 November. ~ Anonymous,
418:Testers for 7-Up consistently found consumers would report more lemon flavor in their product if they added 15% more yellow coloring TO THE PACKAGE. ~ Malcolm Gladwell,
419:And if you knew from what scraps
Poems are born — without shame
Like yellow dandelions by a wormy fence,
Like wild spinach or the common burr. ~ Anna Akhmatova,
420:I've always eaten egg whites because when I was little, I didn't like the color yellow, so my mom would trick me into eating eggs by taking out the yolk. ~ Eva Longoria,
421:The curly-haired girl stayed on the bench and looked out into the dark seething ocean of park just beyond the sweet yellow tide pool of the street lamp. ~ Kathryn Davis,
422:uncharted backwaters of the unfashionable end of the Western Spiral arm of the Galaxy lies a small unregarded yellow sun. Orbiting this at a distance of ~ Douglas Adams,
423:Until 1726 they had to wear specific markers, two concentric yellow rings for men and a striped veil for women. All Jews had to pay a special poll tax. ~ Daron Acemo lu,
424:Autumn is the most beautiful time of the year in Ann Arbor because hundreds of different types of trees are filled with crisp orange and yellow leaves. ~ Jennifer Coburn,
425:Cabbages, whose heads, tightly folded see and hear nothing of this world, dreaming only on the yellow and green magnificence that is hardening within them. ~ John Haines,
426:She met Ryu’s yellow gaze across the way and winked. In response, the wolf raised his nose and howled, a short, joyful sound. “You’ve made a friend.” She ~ Marissa Meyer,
427:Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sigh. ~ Rabindranath Tagore,
428:THE YELLOW ROSE OF TEXAS” You may talk about your Dearest May, And sing of Rosa Lee, But the Yellow Rose of Texas Beats the belles of Tennessee. TRADITIONAL ~ Sarah Bird,
429:They let loose with their paintball guns. A wave of blue and yellow exploded against Luke’s warriors, blinding them and splattering them from head to toe. ~ Rick Riordan,
430:To the sun Rome owes its underlying glow, and its air called golden - to me, more the yellow of white wine; like wine it raises agreeability to poetry. ~ Elizabeth Bowen,
431:We wanted to write a whole song about partying and then taking Yellow Cabs home. That's the weirdest topic we've ever thought of centering a song around. ~ Taryn Manning,
432:Actually the best thing I did was to get thrown out by my wife. She's living with a fitness instructor. He drinks that yellow stuff in tins. He's an idiot. ~ Steve Coogan,
433:God is not interested merely in the freedom of black men, and brown men, and yellow men; God is interested in the freedom of the whole human race. ~ Martin Luther King Jr,
434:She was willow-branch thin, had a cap of yellow hair, and a sad sort of vulnerability was wafting from her, making the night smell like maple syrup. ~ Sarah Addison Allen,
435:So, another thing I had in common with Kathy - ripe mangoes were, truly, the best thing ever. Ripe mangoes, the dark yellow ones, would be my true love. ~ Mina V Esguerra,
436:We pulled the seeds out and scattered them on their flossy parachutes, leaving only the leathery brownish yellow tongue, soft as the inside of an elbow. ~ Margaret Atwood,
437:We were made to believe / our faces betrayed us. / Our bodies were loud / with yellow / screaming flesh / needing to be silenced / behind barbed wire. ~ Janice Mirikitani,
438:God is not merely interestd in the freedom of brown men, yellow men, red men and black men.He is interested in the freedom of the whole human race. ~ Martin Luther King Jr,
439:I spent hours dreaming of the sunshine, the way it soaked into the city walls and made the yellow stones hot to lean on hours after the day had ended ~ Megan Whalen Turner,
440:My fondest hope is that 'Roots' may start black, white, brown, red, yellow people digging back for their own roots. Man, that would make me feel 90 feet tall. ~ Alex Haley,
441:She had on a spangled top that sparkled like fish scales. Her hair was very yellow. She looked like a mermaid in a bad mood.
(p. 82 RAYMIE NIGHTINGALE) ~ Kate DiCamillo,
442:The entire room was so yellow that it looked like the sun had thrown up on the walls and wiped its mouth afterward on the dresser and curtains. ---Cole ~ Maggie Stiefvater,
443:...[W]e are in a new age in America today. It is an age in which the nuances of brown, yellow, and red are as important, if not more so, than black and white. ~ Ed Morales,
444:When I went to the Yellow Cab Company I passed the Cancer Building and I remembered that there were worse things than looking for a job you didn't want. ~ Charles Bukowski,
445:young man had a steed which was the observed of all observers. It was a Bearn pony, from twelve to fourteen years old, yellow in his hide, without a hair ~ Alexandre Dumas,
446:He presented me to the people assembled and to the lords who looked at me with green eyes and yellow hearts, their bitter thoughts tinging the air around them. ~ Amy Harmon,
447:He was California from the tips of his port wine loafers to the buttoned and tieless brown and yellow checked shirt inside his rough cream sports jacket. ~ Raymond Chandler,
448:I’m a fan of yellow.” She knocks the fridge door shut with her hip and grabs the drink. “It’s the best flavor ever.”
“Yellow isn’t a flavor.”
“Yes it is. ~ Cassie Mae,
449:In setting goals and executing a strategy, Wanda is sophisticated. We have good systems and departments. If targets are not reached, a yellow light goes off. ~ Wang Jianlin,
450:They always call depression the blues, but I would have been happy to waken to a periwinkle outlook. Depression to me is urine yellow. Washed out, exhausted ~ Gillian Flynn,
451:All their teeth are yellow. No tooth-brush ever entered that convent. Brushing one's teeth is at the top of a ladder at whose bottom is the loss of one's soul. ~ Victor Hugo,
452:Blanche, prosaic in a pale yellow sweater and blue jeans, was wondering again if anything mattered—-life, faith--specifically, finishing homework assignments. ~ Regina Doman,
453:Daytime sleep is not deep black; it’s shallow and yellow. Our sleep is restless, the sunlight falls on our pillows. But it does make the day a little shorter. ~ Herta M ller,
454:I’m missing out on a pale yellow shirt today. It’s the color of nursery walls when the unborn baby’s gender is a surprise. It’s the color of my cowardly soul. ~ Sally Thorne,
455:Never shall a young man, Thrown into despair By those great honey-coloured Ramparts at your ear, Love you for yourself alone And not your yellow hair. ~ William Butler Yeats,
456:Red was ruby, green was fluorescent, yellow was simply incandescent. Color was life. Color was everything.
Color, you see, was the universal sign of magic. ~ Tahereh Mafi,
457:We are dust and to dust return. In the end we're neither air, nor fire, nor water, just dirt, neither more nor less, just dirt, and maybe some yellow flowers. ~ Pablo Neruda,
458:And I like all the colors in the salsa. Yellow and green chiles, the red of the chopped tomatoes, the little purple flecks of onion…sort of looks like confetti. ~ Dean Koontz,
459:Japan would live and die by the race card—defining (and demonizing) America as “white” and thus Japan as a kindred but clearly superior “yellow” people. ~ Victor Davis Hanson,
460:Just the idea that there were important sections of the books and other sections that didn’t deserve the swipe of the yellow pen made his stomach hurt. ~ Holly Goldberg Sloan,
461:Progress in painting, there's no such thing! ...One day I went and changed the yellow on my palette. Well, the result was, I floundered for ten years! ~ Pierre Auguste Renoir,
462:The entire room was so yellow that it looked like the sun had thrown up on the walls and wiped its mouth afterward on the dresser and curtains.
---Cole ~ Maggie Stiefvater,
463:There was this cheap motel on the outskirts of town called the Tick-Tock Inn, with green-and-yellow vinyl curtains and beds that smelled like mothballs and ass. ~ Maris Black,
464:the yellow pad on which he's scribbled his notes. "Type this and come up. And notify Brian and the rest of the group that the Storm Industries team is here. ~ Magda Alexander,
465:A brunette with big, dark eyes stood in front of a quiet, single-story house. She wore a yellow jacket, and the wind was blowing her long hair across her face. ~ Gregg Hurwitz,
466:And why is an orange the only fruit that has to share its name with its color? A banana isn’t called yellow. It’s not fair. If I were an orange, I would complain. ~ Wendy Mass,
467:his yellow eyes gazed at me possessively -- I wondered if he realized that the way he looked at me was far more intimate than copping a feel could ever be. ~ Maggie Stiefvater,
468:How you act, walk, look and talk is all part of Hip Hop culture. And the music is colorless. Hip Hop music is made from Black, brown, yellow, red and white. ~ Afrika Bambaataa,
469:I glanced up into round black eyes, ringed in yellow, but in some small part I saw humanity there. Sadness. It blinked. "Made," it said quietly, almost ashamed. ~ Kelly Keaton,
470:I'm black, so, you know, I'm again with black folk, but it's a love that spills over to vanilla suburbs and red reservations and brown barrios and yellow slices. ~ Cornel West,
471:Whether the color of your skin is black, white, yellow, brown or purple - the extent of this tragedy is so incredibly devastating that we had to do something. ~ Bert McCracken,
472:You create your own decoration. You choose your color, you choose your mood. ... If you are depressed, you put some bright yellow and suddenly you are happy. ~ Philippe Starck,
473:YOU YOU YOU

your eyes, thick as a high school scrapbook
crackling and yellow, curling at the edges
a book of myths
in which i do not appear. ~ Clint Catalyst,
474:I have walked
into the wild
to witness

how falls a petal

from a yellow rose

silent and sudden
like a moment

defining time. ~ Colin Andersen,
475:Lot of damn mixin' things up and saying, hey, what'll happen if we add a drop of the yellow stuff, and then goin' around without yer eyebrows for a fortnight. ~ Terry Pratchett,
476:There's green eyes in my eyes
And a lover on my mind
And I sing from the piano
Tear my yellow dress and
Cry and cry and cry
Over the love of you ~ Florence Welch,
477:Black, white, yellow, brown - we wanted somebody who would do right by us. And I think because Obama was that person, whether he was black or white, he was chosen ~ Will Ferrell,
478:He looked at the daylight shadows of a yellow hue, dancing with the firelight shadows in blue on the whitewashed chimney corner, but there was nothing in shadows. ~ Thomas Hardy,
479:How many hours are there in a mile? Is yellow square or round? Probably half the questions we ask-half our great theological and metaphysical problems-are like that. ~ C S Lewis,
480:Men in a state of nature, uncivilized nations, children, have a great fondness for colors in their utmost brightness, and especially for yellow-red. ~ Johann Wolfgang von Goethe,
481:Never shall a young man,
Thrown into despair
By those great honey-coloured
Ramparts at your ear,
Love you for yourself alone
And not your yellow hair. ~ W B Yeats,
482:sky darkened rapidly, darker every second; the wind rustled the trees in the park and the new leaves on the trees stood out tender and yellow against black clouds. ~ Donna Tartt,
483:The only upgrade Iko had requested was a pair of brand-new eyes that changed colors based on her moods. Today her eyes were sunburst yellow. Happy, happy, happy. ~ Marissa Meyer,
484:What kind of lunatic would come back here once he'd escaped? There were now so many pink and yellow specks in my vision, it was as if I were inside a snow globe. ~ Tara Westover,
485:Yellow daises tell me Brooklyn's been here.
His flower girl.
I brought nothing.
Just myself.
How fitting.
Seems like that's all I've got anymore. ~ Lisa Schroeder,
486:I slice up a ton of cucumbers, celery, carrots and red and yellow peppers. Keep them in your fridge so you always have something handy to curb your snack attack. ~ Summer Sanders,
487:I think that I still have it in my heart someday to paint a bookshop with the front yellow and pink in the evening...like a light in the midst of the darkness. ~ Vincent Van Gogh,
488:K,
the lady at the store said yellow means friendship and red means love. The rosary is the only thing I own that has value to me. It's yours. I'm yours
C. ~ Simone Elkeles,
489:My favorite Halloween candy is the candy corn. It comes in four colors: white, yellow, orange, brown. Those are also the stages of your teeth rotting after you eat it. ~ Jay Leno,
490:Oh, grandma would be so disappointed. She loved this bench. She picked it out in the 70s. She always said she was so amazed you could get Formica with yellow daisies. ~ M Caspian,
491:government to act responsibly, serving only to provide a “seal of authenticity” certifying, for example, that a particular yellow disc contains an ounce of gold. ~ Robert P Murphy,
492:It's been said a thousand ways by hundreds of different people through the years, but is still as true as ever. If mamma ain't happy, ain't nobody happy. Yellow H. ~ Gay Hendricks,
493:Time to Rise
A birdie with a yellow bill
Hopped upon my window sill,
Cocked his shining eye and said:
"Ain't you 'shamed, you sleepy-head! ~ Robert Louis Stevenson,
494:You don’t speak again, unless to use your safe word or yellow to indicate you’re frightened.”
“I was at yellow the minute I walked in the door. ~ Cherise Sinclair,
495:Black is not sad. Bright colours are what depress me. They're so... empty. Black is poetic. How do you imagine a poet? In a bright yellow jacket? Probably not. ~ Ann Demeulemeester,
496:I am a simple man and I use simple materials: Ivory Black, Vermilion, Prussian Blue, Yellow Ochre, Flake White and no medium. That’s all I’ve ever used in my paintings. ~ L S Lowry,
497:Oh yes! he loved yellow, this good Vincent, this painter from Holland - those glimmers of sunlight rekindled his soul, that abhorred the fog, that needed the warmth. ~ Paul Gauguin,
498:One of my favorites is the Fighting Temeraire. It starts as a bright orange bud but then blooms yellow, with only the tips of the petals retaining the orange color. ~ Kimberly Loth,
499:BORN: 1856 George Bernard Shaw (Man and Superman, Major Barbara), Dublin 1894 Aldous Huxley (Brave New World, Crome Yellow), Godalming, England DIED: 1934 Winsor McCay ~ Tom Nissley,
500:He tries to peel the image from the sticky yellow backing, to show her the next time he sees her, but it clings stubbornly, refusing to detach cleanly from the past. ~ Jhumpa Lahiri,
501:I told myself that I would not go back to the camps as an actor ever again, that I was very frightened of wearing a yellow star. It was fear, it was cowardice, I was. ~ Ben Kingsley,
502:I was a kid once. When you meet my dad, ask him about the time my brother and I decided we wanted a yellow lab instead of a black one and spray-painted the dog. ~ Catherine Anderson,
503:The sky was the yellow color of old cheese and the clouds flew across it, as if they had seen something horrifying in the desert wastes where they had so lately been. ~ Stephen King,
504:And a question stirred within me: What if he, this yellow-eyed creature, in his disorderly, filthy mound of leaves, in his uncomputed life, is happier than we are? ~ Yevgeny Zamyatin,
505:Everyone knows that yellow, orange, and red suggest ideas of joy and plenty. I can paint you the skin of Venus with mud, provided you let me surround it as I will. ~ Eugene Delacroix,
506:For standing at the edge of his table was the young girl with the penchant for yellow—studying him with that unapologetic interest peculiar to children and dogs. Adding ~ Amor Towles,
507:Her curving Jewish mouth, with its natural red against the yellow tinge of the skin, was fixed in a stiff smile, while the hand moved and moved. She looked very tired. ~ Iris Murdoch,
508:I love the smell of old books,” Mandy sighed, inhaling deeply with the book pressed against her face. The yellow pages smelled of wood and paper mills and mothballs. ~ Rebecca McNutt,
509:Nobody biting it from the plague or smallpox or yellow fever or whatever, because there is no glory in illness. There is no meaning to it. There is no honor in dying of. ~ John Green,
510:The sun shone calm and bright on the grass, refreshed by the rain, on the border of pretty stones, on the sparkling yellow rocks. It was a caricature of a happy scene. ~ Iris Murdoch,
511:It wasn't like there was a dating and mating website for bear shifters. If there had been, its mascot would have been that yellow Care Bear with the heart on its stomach. ~ Lila Felix,
512:There are painters who transform the sun to a yellow spot, but there are others who with the help of their art and their intelligence, transform a yellow spot into sun ~ Pablo Picasso,
513:The wall was a symbol of protests, inch upon inch covered with graffiti, in red, blue, yellow, purple, indigo, magenta, terracotta, a tableau of screaming indignations. ~ Edna O Brien,
514:Well, this was a fabulous idea.” Nikolai pushed his father back. “Get along!” He turned his attention to Agent Lyons. “Stop provoking him! Go dye the pool yellow! ~ Sandrine Gasq Dion,
515:When I remember how I had truly believed on the strength of a beautiful yellow bedroom, that somewhere deep inside him lay a tiny shred of decency, I wept at my stupidity. ~ B A Paris,
516:Color makes no difference; the peeps are gray, the seals are black, and the crabs yellow; but we don't care, and are all friends. It is very unkind to treat you so. ~ Louisa May Alcott,
517:I love funky shoes and hats. I'm into large-brimmed fedoras with big feathers in fun colors like purple and lime-yellow. I just think hats add pizzazz to your outfits. ~ Kim Kardashian,
518:Legitimate revolution must be led by, made by those who have been most oppressed: black, brown, yellow, red, and white women-with men relating to that the best they can. ~ Robin Morgan,
519:One of the most courageous things we do is change. If everyone says you're wonderful every time you wear a red dress, and you change to yellow, that takes courage. ~ Barbara De Angelis,
520:Sharp-angled blades of sunlight sliced open the heavy green canopy above, bleeding lemon-yellow splashes of warmth and light into the cool shade of my private oasis. Here, ~ Beem Weeks,
521:Ask a toad what is beauty....; he will answer that it is a female with two great round eyes coming out of her little head, a large flat head, a yellow belly and a brown back. ~ Voltaire,
522:During my convalescence I had bought and read for the first time, The King in Yellow. I remember after finishing the first act that it occurred to me that I had better stop. ~ Anonymous,
523:I was born in the back seat of a Yellow Cab in a hospital loading zone and with the meter still running. I emerged needing a shave and shouted 'Time Square, and step on it!' ~ Tom Waits,
524:He points to a hot guy in a skintight yellow tank top—or some such article of clothing. You know, the kind where the guy looks more naked than if he were actually naked? ~ David Levithan,
525:I frequently tramped eight or ten miles through the deepest snow to keep an appointment with a beechtree, or a yellow birch, or an old acquaintance among the pines. ~ Henry David Thoreau,
526:I smooth the yellow dress down and smile. It took me a while to decide on something that said "I like you and I want to have sex with you, but it's not going to happen. ~ Rachel Robinson,
527:My sleep that night was restless and unquiet, haunted by the ungodly howls of the horrible creature. Its yellow eyes lingered in my mind’s eye as I awoke the next morning, ~ Brad Meltzer,
528:Some people dye their hair yellow or put rings in their noses. I decided I wasn't going to open an account. Put it the other way round - there was no reason that I should. ~ Bertie Ahern,
529:Through the years as the fire starts to mellow, burning lines in the book of our lives. Though the binding cracks and the pages start to yellow, I'll be in love with you. ~ Dan Fogelberg,
530:We were in the shadow of the mountains, the light was cool and quiet and no wind was stirring. The aspen trunks were slightly greenish and the leaves were a vibrant yellow. ~ Ansel Adams,
531:when I remembered how I had truly believed, on the strength of a beautiful yellow bedroom, that somewhere deep inside him lay a tiny shred of decency, I wept at my stupidity. ~ B A Paris,
532:Drive through a yellow light, and you may be ticketed thanks to a camera tied onto a pole. Everybody's watching everything. And then sending it out to the world via email. ~ Bill O Reilly,
533:I frequently tramped eight or ten miles through the deepest snow to keep an appointment with a beech-tree, or a yellow birch, or an old acquaintance among the pines. ~ Henry David Thoreau,
534:I've had enough of these streets that sweat a cold, yellow slime, of hostile people, of crying myself to sleep every night. I've had enough of thinking, enough of remembering. ~ Jean Rhys,
535:I was drinking in the surroundings: air so crisp you could snap it with your fingers and greens in every lush shade imaginable offset by autumnal flashes of red and yellow. ~ Wendy Delsol,
536:I worked for a newspaper in Europe for, I lived in Europe for about seven years, so I worked in this sort of a yellow journalism kind of a thing, it was like a scandal sheet. ~ Kurt Loder,
537:My palette contains a warm and cool of each primary, plus four modifiers: Yellow Ochre, Burnt Sienna, Blue-Violet and Phthalo Yellow-Green just mix as I go for each painting. ~ Matt Smith,
538:Poetry is a theorem of a yellow-silk handkerchief knotted with riddles, sealed in a balloon tied to the tail of a kite flying in a white wind against a blue sky in spring. ~ Carl Sandburg,
539:The explosion hadn’t scathed the coach’s yellow 1979 Ford Pinto. Of course it hadn’t. Such a hideous car couldn’t be destroyed by anything less than a worldwide apocalypse. ~ Rick Riordan,
540:The sky's gone blue: azure, the ocean bluer: cerulean, the trees are swirls of every hella freaking green on earth and bright thick eggy yellow is spilling over everything. ~ Jandy Nelson,
541:watching the sky go from yellow to pink as the sun went down, watching flights of martins sweep low over the neighborhood and disappear behind the schoolhouse rooftops. “Miss ~ Harper Lee,
542:When can I drive the new ride?” “When you learn that a yellow light means haul ass to get through it before it turns red instead of slowing down to a crawl a half a block away. ~ J D Robb,
543:You put a blob of yellow here, and another at the further edge of the canvas: straight away a rapport is established between them. Colour acts in the way that music does. ~ Georges Braque,
544:Your life story is a novel; and people, though they love novels wound between two yellow paper covers, are oddly suspicious of those which come to them in living vellum. ~ Alexandre Dumas,
545:I'm born and raised in the Northeast. My parents are Irish immigrants. So our tendency is to shy away from the big yellow ball that comes up in the sky every once in a while. ~ Denis Leary,
546:I think,' said Lyndall, 'that he is like a thorn-tree, which grows up very quietly, without any one's caring for it, and one day suddenly breaks out into yellow blossoms. ~ Olive Schreiner,
547:The garden stretched out in a soft drift, colors jumbled any way, an unmade bed of red and yellow and pink. Then came the trees. Apple, plum, and the Japanese black pine. ~ Cathleen Schine,
548:they were in every colour sweets can be, such as Not-Really-Raspberry Red, Fake-Lemon Yellow, Curiously-Chemical Orange, Some-Kind-of-Acidy Green and Who-Knows-What Blue. ~ Terry Pratchett,
549:Yellow joy was radiating from her. When you're happy for yourself, it fills you. When you're happy for someone else, it pours over. It was almost too bright to watch. ~ Sarah Addison Allen,
550:After they leave, I look at the three of us and think about how there are three primary colors. Yellow, blue, and red. Those three colors create every other color ever. ~ Lynda Mullaly Hunt,
551:I explain my gender by saying I am happiest on the road when I'm not here or there, but in between, that yellow line coming down the center of it all like a goddamn sunbeam. ~ Andrea Gibson,
552:I'm wearing my good shoes, the patent leather ones with the bows ; and my red jacket with the yellow ducklings; and white socks. You don't go to Athens everyday after all. ~ Eugenia Fakinou,
553:Much as I like owning a Rolls-Royce, I could do without it. What I could not do without is a typewriter, a supply of yellow second sheets and the time to put them to good use. ~ John O Hara,
554:Ready to put your claws where your mouth is, or are you going to cringe behind the big boys and yip all day?"
His eyes flared yellow "Is that a challenge?"
"Yes it is. ~ Ilona Andrews,
555:With a great effort the Don opened his eyes to see his son once more. He smelled the garden, the yellow shield of light smote his eyes, and he whispered, "Life is so beautiful. ~ Mario Puzo,
556:You know I can’t go out there. There’s daylight outside. (Ravyn) Well, that’s what happens when the big yellow ball comes up over the mountains. Amazing isn’t it? (Susan) ~ Sherrilyn Kenyon,
557:Admit it, Ella. It's not so bad being a carnivore."
I reached for a chunk of bread and dabbed it in soft yellow butter. "I'm not a carnivore, I'm an opportunistic omnivore. ~ Lisa Kleypas,
558:Around them small animals scampered along knotted cables and flaking vines, chirruping, squealing, venting yellow farts. Everywhere was animation, purpose, hurry. Momentum. ~ Gregory Benford,
559:How do you see those tree?... They are yellow. Well then put down yellow. And that shadow is rather blue. So render it with pure ultramarine. Those red leaves? Use vermillion. ~ Paul Gauguin,
560:I turned, gaze sweeping the restaurant until I’d zeroed in on my sweet yellow Lab all crouched under a table, chewing on a shiny gold stiletto a diner had slipped off her foot. ~ Alyson Noel,
561:Sometimes it’s hard being dark-skinned, just like it’s sometimes hard to be any shade of brown or yellow. But it’s not awful. We’re just as cute and wonderful as anyone else. ~ Barbara Neely,
562:They want you to use a black umbrella; use yellow, use red, use green and always refuse the thing they want you to use! Refusal is often more honourable than conformity! ~ Mehmet Murat ildan,
563:Tom's great yellow bronze mask all draped upon an iron framework. An inhibited, nerve-drawn; dropped face - as if hung on a scaffold of heavy private brooding; and thought. ~ Virginia Woolf,
564:Adults, older girls, shops, magazines, newspapers, window signs—all the world had agreed that a blue-eyed, yellow-haired, pink-skinned doll was what every girl child treasured ~ Toni Morrison,
565:How long?" His smile was amazingly sweet. "The longest." For ever?" Sam's lips smiled, but above his grin, his yellow eyes turned sad, as if he knew it was a lie. "Longer. ~ Maggie Stiefvater,
566:If we cry more tears we will ruin the land with salt; instead let's praise that which would distract us with despair. Make a song for death, a song for yellow teeth and bad breath ~ Joy Harjo,
567:I wrote The Green Eye of the Little Yellow God in five hours, but I had it all planned out. It isn't poetry and it does not pretend to be, but it does what it sets out to do. ~ J Milton Hayes,
568:There is no such thing as abstract art, or else all art is abstract, which amounts to the same thing. Abstract art no more exists than does curved art yellow art or green art. ~ Jean Dubuffet,
569:This will be the last climb,” Papà said. Wildflowers were all around us, clusters of yellow broom blanketed the empty fields and beautiful pink rock roses peeked out from ~ Giacomo Giammatteo,
570:A ferocious growl drew my gaze to the back of the room, where a hairy beast wore a yellow ball gown. I tried to block out the memory of Beauty in that dress earlier this evening. ~ Betsy Schow,
571:Follow your fate, and be satisfied with it, and be glad not to be a second-hand motor salesman, or a yellow-press journalist, pickled in gin and nicotine, or a cripple - or dead. ~ Ian Fleming,
572:I figured you’d come here and try to do something stupid.” “I did nothing of the kind.” “You don’t consider ducking beneath that yellow tape stupid?” “Only if I’d gotten caught. ~ Jill Shalvis,
573:It is the strangest yellow, that wallpaper! It makes me think of all the yellow things I ever saw-not beautiful ones like buttercups but old foul, bad yellow things. ~ Charlotte Perkins Gilman,
574:...the food shortages required inventiveness...Daphne showed me the difference it made if she placed plums in a green bowl or in a yellow bowl before she set them on the table. ~ Anne Michaels,
575:They always call depression the blues, but I would have been happy to waken to a periwinkle outlook. Depression to me is urine yellow. Washed out, exhausted miles of weak piss. ~ Gillian Flynn,
576:They always call depression the blues, but I would have been happy to waken to a periwinkle outlook. Depression to me is urine yellow, washed out, exhausted miles of weak piss. ~ Gillian Flynn,
577:Yellow?” The king’s eyebrows nudge up. “What, you thought I’d like the color of spilled blood or something?” He tips his head back as he weighs my words. “Yeah, I kind of did. ~ Laura Thalassa,
578:You know I can’t go out there. There’s daylight outside. (Ravyn)
Well, that’s what happens when the big yellow ball comes up over the mountains. Amazing isn’t it? (Susan) ~ Sherrilyn Kenyon,
579:A parallel between color and music can only be relative – just as a violin can give warm shades of tone, so yellow has shades, which can be expressed by various instruments. ~ Wassily Kandinsky,
580:Blue to get ready Green to go Yellow to guide you through the snow Orange to warn you that over you’ll go Then red will be the final glow Now seek the black, there’s no going back. ~ Angie Sage,
581:Finally, after it felt like we’d been crawling along the highway for months, the Columbus skyline appeared on the horizon, glittering like Oz at the end of the yellow brick road. ~ Ernest Cline,
582:I've been thinking about where I want to take my live show. I want everything in it to be pink, gold, and black. I don't want people to feel any other colors, like brown or yellow. ~ Charli XCX,
583:Narrow, yellow eyes with no visible pupils sparkled with merriment, but the sort of merriment that came from pulling the wings off flies or the arms off experimental subjects. ~ Richard A Knaak,
584:The creatures were each the size of a small rhino, with a black hide adorned with yellow stripes and two slim horns at the tip of their nose that ran straight up, a good ten feet. ~ Morgan Rice,
585:Mr. Cabal’s lawyer didn’t appreciate your description of his client as ‘yellow-bellied vermin culled from the stinkpot of Castro’s jails for discharge at Mariel’s harbor of shame. ~ Carl Hiaasen,
586:The fifties are a peaceful time, a quiet sleeping time between two noisy bursts of years, a blue and white time filled with sweet yellow days, music and bright smelling memories. ~ David Gerrold,
587:The pale flowers of the dogwood outside this window are saints. The little yellow flowers that nobody notices on the edge of that road are saints looking up into the face of God. ~ Thomas Merton,
588: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. ~ Robert Frost,
589:He's a popular douchebag jock who likes girls. He's the red giant. I"m the yellow dwarf. The end.
(SELF-PORTRAIT: Everyone Lives Happily Ever After Except for the Yellow Dwarf) ~ Jandy Nelson,
590:It is the strangest yellow, that wallpaper! It makes me think of all the yellow things I ever saw - not beautiful ones like buttercups, but old foul, bad yellow things. ~ Charlotte Perkins Gilman,
591:Leaves. Hundreds, thousands, maybe millions of them, brown and yellow and red and orange, in bright piles on the concrete floor. Some were so high they almost covered the rosebushes. ~ Alex Flinn,
592:Leaves in every shade of the autumn spectrum - red, yellow, orange, brown - littered the ground at my feet, crunching beneath my boots as I stepped out of the car and looked around. ~ Kristi Cook,
593:She was a thin woman in a mustard-yellow suit, with a yellowish complexion, short-cropped rusty red hair, and a stiff posture. She reminded Reynie of a giant walking pencil. ~ Trenton Lee Stewart,
594:The Australian light was very yellow, and there was a thickened quality to its brightness, as though the sun were always on the point of setting, even in the morning, or at noon. ~ Eleanor Catton,
595:Then out into the spring fields, where a yellow trolley raced them for a minute with people in it who might once have seen the pale magic of her face along the casual street. ~ F Scott Fitzgerald,
596:Through all this horror my cat stalked unperturbed. Once I saw him monstrously perched atop a mountain of bones, and wondered at the secrets that might lie behind his yellow eyes. ~ H P Lovecraft,
597:Why would anyone on the crew put on a red shirt? Honestly, it’s like they’re standing in front of their closet, and they’re thinking, ‘Yellow? Blue? Nah, today’s a good day to die. ~ Molly Harper,
598:with the pile of dishes in her sink. A small window with soft yellow curtains allowed a ray of sunlight to pick up the layer of dust on her sideboard. With a sigh, Keelin made a ~ Tricia O Malley,
599:woods. The road was still paved with yellow brick, but these were much covered by dried branches and dead leaves from the trees, and the walking was not at all good. There were few ~ L Frank Baum,
600:Flattery,” Wendy told him, “is when your daddy says he likes my new yellow slacks even if he doesn’t or when he says I don’t need to take off five pounds.” “Oh. Is it lying for fun? ~ Stephen King,
601:If the world is yellow, then don't talk with your yellow ideas, but talk with your red ideas, talk with your blue ideas, talk with your black ideas, or nobody will notice you! ~ Mehmet Murat ildan,
602:PROFESSOR: Good, let's go on. I tell you, let's go on . . . How would you say, for example, in French: the roses of my grandmother are as yellow as my grandfather who was Asiatic? ~ Eug ne Ionesco,
603:Second-baseman Eddie Stanky spoke for the whole team when he shouted at the opposing dugout: “Listen, you yellow-bellied cowards, why don’t you yell at somebody who can answer back? ~ Eric Metaxas,
604:When I tell her what I’m thinking and she tells me what she’s thinking, our each ideas jumping into the other’s head, like coulouring blue crayon on top of yellow that makes green. ~ Emma Donoghue,
605:I heard an old religious man
But yesternight declare
That he had found a text to prove
That only God, my dear,
Could love you for yourself alone
And not your yellow hair. ~ W B Yeats,
606:Yellow wakes me up in the morning. Yellow gets me on the bike every day. Yellow has taught me the true meaning of sacrifice. Yellow makes me suffer. Yellow is the reason I'm here. ~ Lance Armstrong,
607:All this and much else besides, lovely and appalling, blood red and living green, yellow, blue, white, and velvet black, with minglings of other colors and of colors he had never known. ~ Gene Wolfe,
608:Beside the brook and on the umbered meadow, Where yellow fern-tufts fleck the faded ground, With folded lids beneath their palmy shadow The gentian nods in dewy slumbers bound. ~ Sarah Helen Whitman,
609:Her lips were red, her looks were free, Her locks were yellow as gold: Her skin was white as leprosy, The Nightmare Life-in-Death was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold. ~ Samuel Taylor Coleridge,
610:Her outfit looked like it been picked by a kindergartner—red sneakers, yellow tights, and a green tank dress. Perhaps she was on her way to a costume party dressed as a traffic light. ~ Rick Riordan,
611:Her sex – a series of complicated floral folds – is clearly visible in the pale-yellow bioluminescence emitting from my abdomen, where the enzyme luciferase is igniting magnesium and oxygen. ~ Momus,
612:Lines and greyness are nature's way of telling you not to fuck with someone - the equivalent of yellow and black lines on a wasp, or the markings on the back of a black widow spider. ~ Caitlin Moran,
613:Gray February skies, misty white sands, black rocks, and the sea seemed black too, like a monochrome photograph, with only the girl in the yellow raincoat adding any color to the world. ~ Neil Gaiman,
614:In the world where humans lived, the sky was blue, the clouds were white, and the sun was yellow and warm.  It was a legend. A fairytale. It wasn't real. Maybe it had never been real. ~ Elaine Levine,
615:According to the New York Post, Lance Armstrong and Ashley Olsen are dating. They must be getting serious - Lance gave Ashley his yellow Live Strong bracelet. She wears it as a belt. ~ Chelsea Handler,
616:I always write the same way. I always write with a yellow pad and a ballpoint pen on my bed. And then I go and type it up afterwards. I've always done that. Those things become habitual. ~ Woody Allen,
617:I drove across country in my yellow 1970 VW bug (which I drove until 1986) to Los Angeles, having had enough cold weather in 5 years in Ann Arbor, and found a job within a few days. ~ W Richard Stevens,
618:Newton divided the spectrum into seven named colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet. Easy to remember because the first letters spelled out the name Roy G. Biv. ~ Karen McQuestion,
619:He held up his hand, and in it was...
Oh, God.
The neon-pink vibrator, glowing in the dark now. It was following her, stalking her, all the way down the yellow brick road to hell. ~ Jill Shalvis,
620:Now, Norman was used to all kinds of strange, but this was something he had never experienced before. As he stood staring at the script, the paper turned yellow and parchmentlike ~ Elizabeth Cody Kimmel,
621:That's the van? It looks like a rotting banana." This was undeniable - Eric had painted the van a neon shade of yellow, and it was blotched with dings and rust like splotches of decay. ~ Cassandra Clare,
622:You are chicken for sure. Got a whole yellow trickle moving the wrong direction down these parts, and a trickle of black folks going the other way. Black and yellow, like a bumblebee. ~ Kathy Hepinstall,
623:In the middle sat Brad Blanton. He was a large man. His shirt, open to his chest, was yellow-white, like his hair. With his sunburned face, he looked like a red ball abandoned in dirty snow. ~ Jon Ronson,
624:I’ve said it’s over for the white races, an obvious truth which caused much agitation amongst the journalists. The rich will rule as usual; they come in all colours, particularly yellow. ~ Hanif Kureishi,
625:Thank you, Department Stores, for the flickering fluorescent lights, dingy yellow wall paint, and adjustable mirrors in the dressing room where I try on bathing suits. You are why I drink. ~ Jen Hatmaker,
626:The thinnest yellow light of November is more warming and exhilarating than any wine they tell of. The mite which November contributes becomes equal in value to the bounty of July. ~ Henry David Thoreau,
627:everything seemed strange, ominous and unreal, like the yellow glare which precedes a storm. There were moments when I felt as if I had died, and woken up in an unknown world. And so I had. ~ Max Hastings,
628:He had fixed his aunt with the bright-yellow eye, giving her that acute and exaggerated attention that young males are accustomed to render to all females who are of no further value. ~ F Scott Fitzgerald,
629:He kissed the plump mellow yellow smellow melons of her rump, on each plump melonous hemisphere, in their mellow yellow furrow, with obscure prolonged provocative melonsmellonous osculation. ~ James Joyce,
630:It came very fast and the sun went a dull yellow and then everything was gray and the sky was covered and the cloud came on down the mountain and suddenly we were in it and it was snow. ~ Ernest Hemingway,
631:Jolt is for Windows programmers. It's typical IBM PC: it goes in brown and comes out yellow. Mountain Dew is for Macintosh programmers: it goes in yellow and comes out yellow. It's WYSIWYP. ~ Guy Kawasaki,
632:Just as blue is delicate and mysterious, yellow clear and unsubtle, and red sanguine and passionate, so he felt ulfire to be wild and painful, and jale dreamlike, feverish, and voluptuous. ~ David Lindsay,
633:Some prescient part of him saw the two paths diverging in the yellow wood. Maybe if he'd chosen the other path, if he'd left the store instead of stayed, it would've made all the difference. ~ Nicola Yoon,
634:All afternoon it rained, then
such power came down from the clouds
on a yellow thread,
as authoritative as God is supposed to be.
When it hit the tree, her body
opened forever. ~ Mary Oliver,
635:Esperanza and Myron shared a yellow cab to the Chelsea Hotel on Twenty-third Street between Seventh and Eighth. The cab smelled like a Turkish whorehouse, which was an improvement over most. ~ Harlan Coben,
636:For that’s all Gatorade ever tastes like—its color. Over the period that I had my stomach virus, I tried them all: blue, red, green, yellow, orange, and a new opaque one that tasted opaque. ~ David Sedaris,
637:I don't suppose a writing man ever really gets rid of his old crocus-yellow neckties. Sooner or later, I think, they show up in his prose, and there isn't a hell of a lot he can do about it. ~ J D Salinger,
638:If we were to imagine an orange on the blue side or green on the red side or violet on the yellow side, it would give us the same impression as a north wind coming from the southwest. ~ Ludwig Wittgenstein,
639:I use very little red. I use blue, yellow, a little green, but especially... black, white and grey. There is a certain need in me for communication with human beings. Black and white is writing. ~ Hans Arp,
640:Nothing exists now but the tiger, filling his field of vision like a bad accident, like the end of the world: a pair of blazing yellow lanterns over a temple door framed with ivory columns. ~ John Vaillant,
641:That's the van? It looks like a rotting banana."
This was undeniable - Eric had painted the van a neon shade of yellow, and it was blotched with dings and rust like splotches of decay. ~ Cassandra Clare,
642:(The raindrops) played across the coast all through the night, until the soft new day shrugged itself awake, tried on amethyst and lavender for a while, and finally decided on pale yellow. ~ Gary D Schmidt,
643:The street was a yellow streak, however many yards wide, cabs and cabs and cabs and the occasional car that wasn’t a cab so the whole thing looked like a scarcely-been-touched ear of corn. ~ Daniel Handler,
644:The yellow-tied patzer had come for beauty, but Ljubo had come for truth. In chess, that means finding not just a good move or even a harmonious move but the perfect move. God's move. ~ Charles Krauthammer,
645:This great son of the world, Madiba, showed us the way. Whether you are white, black yellow or brown you are all God's children, come together, work together and God will show you the way. ~ Kenneth Kaunda,
646:Thus, until we have truly become a democracy, every American, white as much as black, red, or yellow, lives not in his skin but on it. If one person is called "colored", let all be colored. ~ Russell Banks,
647:We find from experience that yellow excites a warm and agreeable impression.... The eye is gladdened, the heart expanded and cheered, a glow seems at once to breathe toward us. ~ Johann Wolfgang von Goethe,
648:Mount Batten jumped up from his chair and ran yelling across the living room. He broke through the yellow crime scene tape across the front door like a finish line and kept on running.   Sharon ~ Tim Dorsey,
649:On the best days, there’d be a new package of margarine, and Bethie would be allowed to break the capsule of yellow dye and squish it all around until all the margarine was yellow-colored. ~ Jennifer Weiner,
650:The majority of (painters), because they aren't colorists, do not see yellow, orange or sulphur in the South (of France) and they call a painter mad if he sees with eyes other than theirs ~ Vincent Van Gogh,
651:Yellow and red and white dandelions lit up the sky, pinned there for a few seconds before dribbling away, only to be followed by a blue agapanthus blooming here, a red starfish flaring there. ~ Tan Twan Eng,
652:You’re not a morning person, are you? (Simone) I’m a Dream-Hunter/demon. By my very nature I’m nocturnal. That big yellow ball in the sky offends me to the very core of my being. (Xypher) ~ Sherrilyn Kenyon,
653:A lot of people don't believe in curses.
A lot of people don't believe in yellow-spotted lizards either, but if one bites you, it doesn't make a difference whether you believe in it or not. ~ Louis Sachar,
654:He listen something in my voice because he look up immediately. His eyes as blue as July sky. His long yellow hair fall like sunshine on his forehead and my finger burn from not touching it. ~ Thrity Umrigar,
655:Shadow crawled across the floor to the yellow foam-rubber pad and climbed onto it, pulling the thin blanket over himself, and closed his eyes, and he held onto nothing, and he held onto dreams. ~ Neil Gaiman,
656:Somebody who has been in a very bad wreck is going to be very conscientious about not speeding through a yellow light... You just learn so many good lessons when you go through a failed marriage. ~ Amy Grant,
657:Blue to get ready
Green to go
Yellow to guide you through the snow
Orange to warn you that over you’ll go
Then red will be the final glow
Now seek the black, there’s no going back. ~ Angie Sage,
658:For a perfect holiday I need my iPhone and my writing tools. I write all my books by hand so black felt pens and yellow legal pads are a must. And my eyebrow pencil. I'm very low-maintenance. ~ Jackie Collins,
659:How do you caution a fawn about a cigarette a motorist has just flipped from his car window into a patch of yellow grass, or tell a sparrow that winged creatures eventually plummet to earth? ~ James Lee Burke,
660:I hated to see the life go out of a warm, living creature and I declined to be present. Picking up a book at random, I sat down in the studio to read. Alas! I had found The King in Yellow. ~ Robert W Chambers,
661:Let’s hope that very soon it won’t matter whether we’re red, black, tan, yellow, white…male or female. Or whether we believe in the White Buffalo Woman, the teachings of Buddha, Allah or God. ~ Heather Graham,
662:Now the long-feared Asiatic colossus takes its turn as world leader, and we--the white race--have become the yellow man's burden.Let us hope that he will treat us more kindly than we treated him. ~ Gore Vidal,
663:The Campus laundry has a sign, like most laundries do, POSITIVELY NO DYEING. I drove all over town with a green bedspread until I came to Angel’s with his yellow sign, YOU CAN DIE HERE ANYTIME. ~ Lucia Berlin,
664:...the future of the world lies with the yellow man and the brown man now that our erstwhile master, the white-skinned man, has wasted himself through buggery, cell phone usage, and drug abuse ~ Aravind Adiga,
665:Sonic the hedgehog is a beautiful statement on capitalism. You spend your whole life collecting yellow rings and then hit one spike and lose them all. And there is a fat man who wants to kill you. ~ Thom Yorke,
666:That's what he was saying, the civil rights movement - judge me for my character, not how black my skin is, not how yellow my skin is, how short I am, how tall or fat or thin; It's by my character. ~ Pam Grier,
667:You’re not a morning person, are you? (Simone)
I’m a Dream-Hunter/demon. By my very nature I’m nocturnal. That big yellow ball in the sky offends me to the very core of my being. (Xypher) ~ Sherrilyn Kenyon,
668:feel like we’re taking a bad trip down a yellow brick road, but what waits for us behind that curtain is no charlatan, rather an enormously powerful, staggeringly dangerous wizard of chaos. ~ Karen Marie Moning,
669:He's already tan, and leaning on the rail in his yellow linen shirt, with the pure glory of Venice racing behind him, I think he looks like someone I'd like to run off with, if I already hadn't. ~ Frances Mayes,
670:Only God, my dear,” wrote Yeats blithely, “Could love you for yourself alone/And not your yellow hair.” This quote is meant as a bit of lighthearted verse. But it is an epic tragedy in three lines. ~ Naomi Wolf,
671: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; ~ Robert Frost,
672:Two yellow orioles sing under emerald willows
One line of White Egrets ascends clear skies
Window frames Western riged snow of a thousand autumns
Door moors Eastern Wu a boat of ten-thousand li ~ Du Fu,
673:A pottery outside Paris was turning out his picture on thick glazed crockery in a strident yellow and blue. This is what happens when you become a public figure; people eat their dinners off you. ~ Hilary Mantel,
674:Humor has historically been tied to the mores of the day. The Yellow Kid was predicated on what people thought was funny about the immigrant Irish. When you're different in a society, you're funny. ~ Will Eisner,
675:I meet those fierce yellow-green eyes. Even in the wake of my pain, she has this resilience that's more beautiful than words can describe. It's fire to my water. And I want her to burn me alive. ~ Krista Ritchie,
676:She described how, when her brother’s body was found in a field and brought home, his fists, clenched in rigor mortis, were full of earth and yellow mustard flowers grew from between his fingers. ~ Arundhati Roy,
677:AMPLE make this bed. Make this bed with awe; In it wait till judgment break Excellent and fair. Be its mattress straight, Be its pillow round; Let no sunrise’ yellow noise Interrupt this ground. ~ Emily Dickinson,
678:A yellow car—nay, a speaker on wheels—cruised by, blaring a rap tune. The bass was set so high that Myron felt the vibrations in his chest. He could not make out the lyrics, but they sounded angry. ~ Harlan Coben,
679:dear kiara,
The women in the shop told me that yellow rose represents friendship and red rose shows love. And the rosery is the only thing i own that i care for, its yours
i'm yours
C ~ Simone Elkeles,
680:Each day the sun shone, the birds lingered, though the trees were turning, purely out of habit, and their rose and yellow and rust looked strange and beautiful above the brilliant green grass. ~ Elizabeth Enright,
681:Her lips were red, her looks were free,
Her locks were yellow as gold:
Her skin was white as leprosy,
The Nightmare Life-in-Death was she,
Who thicks man's blood with cold. ~ Samuel Taylor Coleridge,
682:How long?"

His smile was amazingly sweet. "The longest."

For ever?"

Sam's lips smiled, but above his grin, his yellow eyes turned sad, as if he knew it was a lie. "Longer. ~ Maggie Stiefvater,
683:Never a possession, always the possessor, with skin as pale as smoke, and eyes tawny and sharp as yellow wine: Desire is everything you've ever wanted. Whoever you are. Whatever you are. Everything. ~ Neil Gaiman,
684:What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again. ~ Suzanne Collins,
685:Will: Have you ever seen what happens to someone with demon pox? First it lies dormant. One begins to turn yellow and green. Then the swelling sets in - Jem: THERE IS NO SUCH THING AS DEMON POX. ~ Cassandra Clare,
686:And yet now that we were seventeen the substance of time itself no longer seemed fluid but had assumed a gluelike consistency and churned around us like a yellow cream in a confectioner's machine. ~ Elena Ferrante,
687:Be different. Be original. Nobody will remember a specific flower in garden loaded with thousands of the same yellow flower, but they will remember the one that managed to change its color to purple. ~ Suzy Kassem,
688:I lived in New York for a couple months. It seemed to me at first an incredibly clean place with well-dressed people and washed cars and bright-painted red-and-yellow streetcars and white buildings. ~ E L Doctorow,
689:...our heads, the little globes which hold the midnight sky and the shining, invisible universes of thought, have been taken about as much for granted as the growth of a yellow pumpkin in the fall. ~ Loren Eiseley,
690:There is nothing in the world that is not mysterious, but the mystery is more evident in certain things than in others: in the sea, in the eyes of the elders, in the color yellow, and in music. ~ Jorge Luis Borges,
691:You duck! You flying yellow duck! And you took this long to tell me?!” When Sarah gets excited, random animals pop into her speech like she has an Old MacDonald Had a Farm kind of Tourette syndrome. ~ Jandy Nelson,
692:In forming a judgment, lay your hearts void of foretaken opinions; else, whatsoever is done or said, will be measured by a wrong rule; like them who have jaundice, to whom everything appears yellow. ~ Philip Sidney,
693:Never a possession, always the possessor, with skin as pale as smoke, and eyes tawny and sharp as yellow wine: Desire is everything you have ever wanted. Whoever you are. Whatever you are. Everything. ~ Neil Gaiman,
694:Painting it was hard graft... in addition red, yellow, brown ochre, black, terra sienna, bistre, and the result is a red-brown that varies from bistre to deep wine-red and to pale, blond reddish. ~ Vincent Van Gogh,
695:Yet high over the city our line of yellow windows must have contributed their share of human secrecy to the casual watcher in the darkening streets, and I was him too, looking up and wondering. ~ F Scott Fitzgerald,
696:As the New York primary approached, I certainly wasn’t against either candidate, but I still had to decide who to vote for. So I sat down with a yellow pad and made a list of pros and cons for each. ~ Gloria Steinem,
697:Be different. Be original. Nobody will remember a specific flower in a garden filled with thousands of the same yellow flower, but they will remember the one that managed to change its color to purple. ~ Suzy Kassem,
698:If a man's thoughts are muddy, If he is reckless and full of deceit, How can he wear the yellow robe? Whoever is master of his own nature, Bright, clear and true, He may indeed wear the yellow robe. ~ Gautama Buddha,
699:Will: Have you ever seen what happens to someone with demon pox? First it lies dormant. One begins to turn yellow and green. Then the swelling sets in -
Jem: THERE IS NO SUCH THING AS DEMON POX. ~ Cassandra Clare,
700:He had no ears. The artificial ones, which now stood out at an angle from the fine wire, were his one weakness. They were made of wax and painted a shell pink, but the rest of his face was yellow. ~ Robert W Chambers,
701:I have lived long enough. My way of life is to fall into the sere, the yellow leaf, and that which should accompany old age, as honor, love, obedience, troops of friends I must not look to have. ~ William Shakespeare,
702:Life... is like a grapefruit. Well, it's sort of orangey-yellow and dimpled on the outside, wet and squidgy in the middle. It's got pips inside, too. Oh, and some people have half a one for breakfast. ~ Douglas Adams,
703:Old Tom Bombadil is a merry fellow, Bright blue his jacket is, and his boots are yellow. None has ever caught him yet, for Tom, he is the Master: His songs are stronger songs, and his feet are faster. ~ J R R Tolkien,
704:The air was alive with yellow wasps. We must have stepped on a wasps' nest in a rotten branch as we walked. And while I was running up the hill, my dad stayed and got stung, to give me time to run away. ~ Neil Gaiman,
705:The foaminess of the Falls, together with the tinge of tawny yellow in the troubled waters, only reminded me of so much unattainable soda and sherry, and made me feel thirstier than ever. ~ George Augustus Henry Sala,
706:But I have always thought that these tulips must have had names. They were red, and orange and red, and red and orange and yellow, like the ember in a nursery fire of a winter's evening. I remember them. ~ Neil Gaiman,
707:It is autumn, mid-October, and the greens of our first encounter with this land have dressed up in fancy costume, orange, scarlet, yellow, to welcome us. It is almost too much to take in, all the beauty. ~ Robin Black,
708:The rear door was black, the driver's side door was red, and the hood was sunshine-yellow. If Henry Ford and Picasso had gone out on a bender, that car was what the hangover would have looked like. ~ Kathleen O Reilly,
709:Whenever the pressure of our complex city life thins my blood and numbs my brain, I seek relief in the trail; and when I hear the coyote wailing to the yellow dawn, my cares fall from me - I am happy. ~ Hamlin Garland,
710:The smell of khoresht e gheihmeh immediately hit my nostrils: The combination of tomato paste, dried limes, cubes of lamb, turmeric, cumin, cinnamon, and split yellow lentils all hung sweetly in the air. ~ Sara Farizan,
711:You are as the yellow leaf. The messengers of death are at hand. You are to travel far away. What will you take with you? You are the lamp To lighten the way. Then hurry, hurry. When your light shines. ~ Gautama Buddha,
712:Don't go in for the "yellowish" if what you need is "yellow". The attitude called precision is the quality that remarks the accuracy of your demand. Never settle for the less; Go for the exact thing! ~ Israelmore Ayivor,
713:Everything about this evening is both exquisite and bewildering and I can't decide if I want to go on with this dream or run back down the yellow-lit rock to the stable. But the stable door is closed. ~ Marlena de Blasi,
714:October made the leaves on Main Street fit for a crown. They dripped from the trees in jewel-toned shades: yellow and orange and fiery red. The cool wind sent a confetti-cluster of leaves down around us. ~ Natalie Lloyd,
715:Oh yes! He loved yellow, did good Vincent...When the two of us were together in Arles, both of us insane, and constantly at war over beautiful colors, I adored red; where could I find a perfect vermilion? ~ Paul Gauguin,
716:the combo gave him gas, but the taste was unparalleled, and Arnold lived alone, except for the chickens and his yellow Lab, so the gas wasn’t a critical problem, though the dog sometimes got watery eyes. ~ John Sandford,
717:The Dalai Lama took the Archbishop’s hand, and then they were more eight than eighty, laughing and making jokes together as they strolled toward the terminal, yellow umbrella sheltering above them. Even ~ Dalai Lama XIV,
718:The tree burst into color and we all gasped at the red, yellow, green, white and the blue lights boldly growing in the cold night, the only lights for miles around in the inmense darkness of the range. ~ Jeannette Walls,
719:When it comes to our precious poor children of all colors, maybe disproportionally in percentage black and white and red, but all colors, yellow as well as white, we need to push toward integrated schools. ~ Cornel West,
720:You should be more careful. Miss Lynn really doesn't like you."
I sighed, pulling out my gym clothes. What school chooses yellow and brown for their colors? Gross. Just,gross. "The feeling is mutual. ~ Kiersten White,
721:The draft,” he shouts, “is white people sending black people to make war on yellow people in order to defend the land they stole from red people. The draft must end: not tomorrow, not next week, but today. ~ Tavis Smiley,
722:There's a one-eyed yellow idol to the north of Khatmandu, There's a little marble cross below the town, There's a broken-hearted woman tends the grave of Mad Carew, And the yellow god forever gazes down. ~ J Milton Hayes,
723:Fireflies weren’t supposed to last this deep into the summer, Virgil knew. Maybe he was getting a signal from God, from one of God’s bugs. But what would a yellow light mean? Caution? A little late, huh? — ~ John Sandford,
724:For a fraction of a second he was a yellow blossom of flame in the stream of light, and then he was one with it. All that remained of what he'd been was a wisp of steam coiling above the torrent of fire. ~ Neal Stephenson,
725:I AWAKENED THAT MORNING to birdsong. It was only the little yellow bird who lives in the locust tree outside our bedroom window, but I could have wrung his neck, for it was not yet six and I had a hangover. ~ Thomas Tryon,
726:It looked like a piano sounds shortly after being dropped down a well. It tasted yellow, and felt Paisley. It smelled like a total eclipse of the moon. Of course, nearer to the tower it got really weird. ~ Terry Pratchett,
727:Best of all he loved the fall
the leaves yellow on the cottonwoods
leaves floating on the trout streams
and above the hills the high blue windless skies…now he will be a part of them forever. ~ Ernest Hemingway,
728:Coldly, sadly descends The autumn evening. The Field Strewn with its dank yellow drifts Of wither'd leaves, and the elms, Fade into dimness apace, Silent; hardly a shout From a few boys late at their play! ~ Matthew Arnold,
729:She's wearing the same red and yellow BAM! T-shirt from before, which means (a) she slept in, (b) she owns several identical T-shirts, or (c) she's a cartoon character—all of which are appealing alternatives. ~ Robin Sloan,
730:yellow-fever epidemic of 1798 that had claimed the lives of Benjamin Franklin Bache and John Fenno had also given fresh urgency to the work of the Widows Society, as many women lost their family breadwinners. ~ Ron Chernow,
731:Everyone thinks I named my cat Mango because of his orange eyes, but that's not the case. I named him Mango because the sounds of his purrs and his wheezes and his meows are all various shades of yellow-orange. ~ Wendy Mass,
732:I don’t want long hair, I don’t want short hair, I don’t want hair at all, and I don’t want to be a girl or a boy. I want to be a yellow and orange leaf some little kid picks up and pastes in his scrapbook. ~ Sherman Alexie,
733:Newton divided the spectrum into seven colours: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, violet – the choice of seven to accord with the seven notes of the diatonic music scale and the seven heavenly spheres. ~ John Browne,
734:Sam handed me my hot chocolate and didn't answer. But his yellow eyes gazed at me possessively - I wondered if he realized the way he looked at me was far more intimate than copping a feel could ever be. ~ Maggie Stiefvater,
735:The time of the autumn floods came and the hundred streams poured into the Yellow River. … Then the Lord of the River was beside himself with Joy, believing that all the beauty in the world belonged to him alone. ~ Zhuangzi,
736:am colored red and blue and yellow and every other hue of the rainbow. I am long and short, thick and thin, and I often rest coiled up. I can eat a hundred sheep in a row and still be hungry. What am I? ~ Christopher Paolini,
737:and if the males of the family be the greater number, the grapes are enamelled purple, with a little sun set on the top; if the females, then they are enamelled into a greenish yellow, with a crescent on the top. ~ Anonymous,
738:Beauty and the Beast seemed like it all was really brown. The whole thing was just so brown and orange and yellow, like Burger King or something. I don't think I would have liked Beauty and the Beast at any age. ~ Mike Judge,
739:Flattery,” Wendy told him, “is when your daddy says he likes my new yellow slacks even if he doesn’t or when he says I don’t need to take off five pounds.” “Oh. Is it lying for fun?” “Something very like that. ~ Stephen King,
740:Her hair was in two French braids, and she was wearing a blue-and-white flowered cotton pajama top, a necklace of large red beads, yellow denim shorts, yellow-and-mint green argyle socks, and pink flip-flops. ~ Carleen Brice,
741:He smelled the garden, the yellow shield of light smote his eyes, and he whispered, "Life is so beautiful."
...
Yes, he thought, if I can die saying, "Life is so beautiful," then nothing else is important. ~ Mario Puzo,
742:I don’t care if you’re black, white, brown, yellow, red, green, or purple.’ We’ve all said it. Posited as proof of our nonprejudicial ways, but if you painted any one of us purple or green, we’d be mad as hell. ~ Paul Beatty,
743:Please, my dear! It isn’t that I find your feet in the least distasteful. It’s just that I drank rather a lot of yellow wine last night and ate lots of very rich mooncakes, so today I am feeling a little queasy. ~ Cao Xueqin,
744:The feeling of pain resembles the anguished, troubled height of convulsions, and suffering-the long and the slow kind-has the intimate yellow which colours the vague bliss of profoundly felt convalescence". ~ Fernando Pessoa,
745: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. ~ Vincent Van Gogh,
746:The soft yellow ball was honestly one of the most thoughtful gifts anyone had ever given me. It was a decent replacement for the nut sacks I wished I could squeeze the hell out of when someone pissed me off. ~ Mariana Zapata,
747:If you want to chase a runaway ambulance toward what’s left of the American Dream, Floyd Mayweather and Manny Pacquiao show you that, still, somehow, boxing remains the yellow brick road in our country. ~ Brin Jonathan Butler,
748:It says: "Baltic Amber, fifty million years old and full of fire; warm, and enduring like love". Wonderfully romantic, don't you think? Only I don't know how to differntiate thestuff from plain old yellow stones. ~ Meg Rosoff,
749:Mamma, are we going to school this year?" asked Flossie, as she looked back with a quick turning of her head that set her yellow curls to dancing. "If we are, I'm going to sit with Flossie—can't I?" asked Freddie, ~ Anonymous,
750:On a traffic light green means 'go' and yellow means 'yield', but on a banana it's just the opposite. Green means 'hold on,' yellow means 'go ahead,' and red means, 'where the hell did you get that banana at?' ~ Mitch Hedberg,
751:She was wearing some sort of fur hat pulled down to her eyes and a raccoon coat over a flesh-colored body stocking. And boots. Red, blue, yellow and orange frilled and spangled high-heeled cowgirl boots. ~ T Coraghessan Boyle,
752:The only people for me are the mad ones: the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who... burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow Roman candles. ~ Jack Kerouac,
753:Come unto these yellow sands, And then take hands. Curtsied when you have and kissed The wild waves whist, Foot is featly here and there; And, sweet sprites, the burden bear. Ariel's song, scene II, Act I ~ William Shakespeare,
754:I don't really care who collects my work, black, white, red, yellow. You have to also be consciously aware of, what does this mean in your home? And how are you supporting this work and the message behind the work? ~ Nick Cave,
755:In Chicago, the appetite for every juicy tidbit about the case was fed by the yellow papers, which—when no actual news was available—cheerfully dished out wild rumor, lurid gossip, and even rank fabrication. ~ Harold Schechter,
756:Not only does a lens distort forms, but the ordinary plate makes an unholy mess of colour in its tone relations. Yellow becomes black, and blue white. Black sunflowers against a white sky - what a travesty! ~ Walter J Phillips,
757:The art of losing isn’t hard to master. I’ve done it. The days feel transparent, like I am walking through that kind of barely yellow sun coming through a shield of clouds—too thin. Empty light. It doesn’t land. ~ Ava Dellaira,
758:It was marvellous, a feast for the eyes, this complication of coloured tints, a perfect kaleidoscope of green, yellow, orange, violet, indigo, and blue; in one word, the whole palette of an enthusiastic colourist! ~ Jules Verne,
759:my job to color the margarine, putting the white, lard-like block into a bowl then sprinkling orange coloring powder over it and mixing with a fork until it was more brazenly yellow than any butter would dare to be. ~ Trevanian,
760:The '80s were fabulous. The '90s sucked, and the '70s were just a sad, sad time in human history. Go 1980s! There's something that's just so cute about that time. And not just yellow nail polish and 'I'm a loner. ~ Jennifer Sky,
761:The horse gave his arm a nudge when he reached to remove the headstall. With his large hand, he gave the animal an affectionate stroke on the neck that gave Charli a tug way deep down in her lemon yellow panties. ~ Candis Terry,
762:A storm of yellow notepads, broken pencils, papers, and books littered the tables and floor of the room, along with a collection of empty beer cans. It looked as if a party of wild librarians had just cleared out. ~ Erika Robuck,
763:Blue is the male principle, stern and spiritual. Yellow the female principle, gentle, cheerful and sensual. Red is matter, brutal and heavy and always the colour which must be fought and vanquished by the other two. ~ Franz Marc,
764:Bright yellow leaves flowed swiftly upon the dark, almost-black water, making patterns as they went. To Mr. Segundus the patterns looked a little like magical writing. 'But then,' he thought, 'So many things do. ~ Susanna Clarke,
765:I carried out my plan because I felt The Chief had some fear of those of my race, of those uncountable forebears whose culmination lies in me. I wished to prove to him that a yellow man could save his armies. ~ Jorge Luis Borges,
766:Patience Karima took the yellow crime tape and not only draped it across the Ever After Books front door, but looped it around every inch of the outside of the shop. Ever After Books was now a full-on crime scene. ~ Tonya Kappes,
767:The art of losing isn’t hard to master. I’ve done it. The days feel transparent, like I am walking through that kind of barely yellow sun coming through a shield of clouds—t oo thin. Empty light. It d oesn’t land. ~ Ava Dellaira,
768:About fifteen miles above New Orleans the river goes very slowly. It has broadened out there until it is almost a sea and the water is yellow with the mud of half a continent. Where the sun strikes it, it is golden. ~ Frank Yerby,
769:His hair stuck up more than usual, but he was otherwise neat in his typical black. If they lived through the mission, she decided to buy him an obnoxiously cheerful shirt. Something in sunflower yellow, perhaps. ~ Lindsay Buroker,
770:The eternal silence of the great white desert. Cloudy columns of snow drift advancing from the south, pale yellow wraiths, heralding the coming storm, blotting out one by one the sharp-cut lines of the land. ~ Robert Falcon Scott,
771:There is a tiny yellow daffodil, The butterfly can see it from afar, Although one summer evening's dew could fill Its little cup twice over, ere the star Had called the lazy shepherd to his fold, And be no prodigal. ~ Oscar Wilde,
772:When we marry, I should like for you to wear that yellow dress. But only for me. I shouldn't like any other man gawking at your . . . well, surely you know of what jiggly bits I refer to." "Only you," she murmured. ~ Cheryl Bolen,
773:From the corners of her mouth, thick yellow goo bubbles. It matches the mess between Vesper's fingers, the slime on her chin, on her legs, the blobs that randomly pepper things, the blast radius massive, confounding ~ Peter Newman,
774:Knowledge is the key that unlocks all the doors. You can be green-skinned with yellow polka dots and come from Mars, but if you have knowledge that people need instead of beating you, they'll beat a path to your door. ~ Ben Carson,
775:Once I even took the train to Utrecht, forty miles from Amsterdam, with my yellow star, this star which I still have. Why did I go? I just wanted to visit some friends. I was a little bit crazy, a little bit insane. ~ Abraham Pais,
776:One time, I spent three days mixing paint until I found the right shade for sunlight on white fur. You see, I kept thinking it was yellow. but it was much more than that. Layers of all sorts of color. One by one. ~ Suzanne Collins,
777:Red was the blood of the siblings massacred in the North, black was for mourning them, green was for the prosperity Biafra would have, and, finally, the half of a yellow sun stood for the glorious future ~ Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie,
778:Ring-ting! I wish I were a primrose, A bright yellow primrose blowing in the spring! The stooping boughs above me, The wandering bee to love me, The fern and moss to creep across, And the elm-tree for our king! ~ William Allingham,
779:She kept silent for fifty miles as he looked out his window at the last gasps of fall in the distant hills - pretty red and yellow swaths of foliage surrounded by sad patches of gray, like an unfinished oil painting. ~ Drew Magary,
780:Though I had been born in a city, I shared my father's love of nature. I loved the rich soil, the greenness of the plants, the crops, the buffaloes and the yellow butterflies that fluttered about me as I walked. ~ Malala Yousafzai,
781:Red was the blood of the siblings massacred in the North, black was for mourning them, green was for the prosperity Biafra would have, and, finally, the half of a yellow sun stood for the glorious future. ~ Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie,
782:The foliage has been losing its freshness through the month of August, and here and there a yellow leaf shows itself like the first gray hair amidst the locks of a beauty who has seen one season too many. ~ Oliver Wendell Holmes Jr,
783:These old eyes of mine barely see your hands on the table. Illuminated by this candlelight, they look like yellow spiders. Still, they’re finely wrought Jewish hands. Whatever they hold, shall not easily be relinquished. ~ Jean Ray,
784:Painting and art cannot be taught. You can save time if someone tells you to put blue and yellow together to make green, but the essence of painting is a self-disciplined activity that you have to learn by yourself. ~ Romare Bearden,
785:Everybody comes with prejudices, colored glasses on their eyes. Then they see everything colored according to their glasses. Yes, a few people come just like you, unprejudiced, without any idea gathered from yellow journalism. ~ Osho,
786:He saw his contract, written on a single sheet of yellow paper, as a great source of strength. Later, however, he came to realize that the contract saddled him with all the obligations and the company with none. ~ Ry nosuke Akutagawa,
787:I wanted to write a book that talked about the emotions of children, which is the rainbow. We all have moods. We talk about being blue when we're sad, and being yellow when we're cowards, and when we're mad, we're red. ~ Dolly Parton,
788:They’d pretended—all of them faking, denying, lying—that they weren’t counting the seconds until leave was over and it was back out there into that world of yellow dust, that alien planet where the only color was death. ~ Cole McCade,
789:We walked in silence. Yellow blooms had appeared on a cactus, and for some reason that made me incredibly sad. The purple of the mountains flowed like watercolour. (P. 103) ~ Jerry Spinelli Stargirl by Jerry Spinelli ~ Jerry Spinelli,
790:When she looked at him again she had raised windows for eyes, with curtains blowing out of them, framing a yellow-lit room. Below them, her face declined in wet shingles, flowing with little rivulets of rainwater. ~ Nathan Ballingrud,
791:And there was his face against the smudged glass and his smile as he rocketed across a galaxy far, far away in his yellow X-wing starfighter, jumping to warp speed, until the dusty yellow spaceship was swallowed by dust. ~ Rick Yancey,
792:He looked around at the perfectly white world, felt the wet kisses of the snowflakes, pondered hidden meanings in the pale yellow streetlights that shone in a world so whitely asleep.

"Beautiful," he whispered. ~ Kurt Vonnegut,
793:It was a late afternoon in the month of October—the "Column of the Year" as the robots called it, the month's thick almost substantive yellow light holding the rest of the year aloft above darkness lapping at its feet. ~ Kathryn Davis,
794:Lust is a monstrous sin which altereth, marreth, and drieth the body, weakening all the joints and members, making the face bubbled and yellow, shortening life, diminishing memory, understanding, and the very heart. ~ Claude C Hopkins,
795:Then, as I fell, I heard Tessie's soft cry and her spirit fled: and even while falling I longed to follow her, for I knew that the King in Yellow had opened his tattered mantle and there was only God to cry to now. ~ Robert W Chambers,
796:You may think yellow is a color, but it isn’t. It’s a psychological state. It is what human beings with working visual apparatus experience when their eyes are struck by light with a wavelength of 580 nanometers. ~ Daniel Todd Gilbert,
797:I like that about art, that what you see is sometimes more about who you are than what’s on the wall. I look at this painting and think about how everyone has some secret inside, something sleeping like that yellow bird. ~ Cath Crowley,
798:I said uselessly, "Sam, don't go." Sam cupped my face in his hands and looked me in the eyes. His eyes were yellow, sad, wolf, mine. "These stay the same. Remember that when you look at me. Remember it's me. Please. ~ Maggie Stiefvater,
799:The wind howled about the bus, and the wipers slooshed heavily back and forth across the windshield, smeering the city into a red and yellow neon wetness. It was early afternoon, but it looked like night through the glass ~ Neil Gaiman,
800:When we sit down to draw or paint the sun's rays, we generally use yellow because in the morning and the evening with the blue light scattered away so strongly you're left with a little bit of red and it comes out yellowish. ~ Bill Nye,
801:Although they might not admit it, I think girls are very aware of the impact that they're having. But they never feel it themselves, and it's impossible to explain. It's like trying to tell a blind person what yellow is. ~ Alex Kapranos,
802:He became lost in misty byways, in times reserved for oblivion, in labyrinths of disappointment. He crossed a yellow plain where the echo repeated one's thoughts and where anxiety brought on premonitory mirages. ~ Gabriel Garc a M rquez,
803:Knowledge is the key that unlocks all the doors. You can be green-skinned with yellow polka dots and come from Mars, but if you have knowledge that people need, instead of beating you, they'll beat a path to your door. ~ Benjamin Carson,
804:The thing about the yellow road is that it’s enchanted. It wants you to follow it—not for any devious reason, but just because it likes to have a purpose. It’s very hard to resist a road with such infectious enthusiasm. ~ Danielle Paige,
805:They calls me yellow
like yellow be my name,
They calls me yellow
like yellow be my name,
But if yellow is a name
Why ain't black the same,
Well, if I say Hey black girl
Lord, she try to ruin my game. ~ Alice Walker,
806:Wholly homelike was the wedge of apple pie with whipped cream, and a piece of yellow cheese beside it, sharp and dry and crumbly, just right to cut the rich sweetness of the pie filling and the buttery taste of the crust. ~ S M Stirling,
807:Greebo turned upon Granny Weatherwax a yellow-eyed stare of self-satisfied malevolence, such as cats always reserve for people who don’t like them, and purred. Greebo was possibly the only cat who could snigger in purr. ~ Terry Pratchett,
808:I almost cried. But I didn't, because if you're in seventh grade and you cry while wearing a blue floral cape and yellow tights with white feathers on the butt, you just have to curl up and die somewhere in a dark alley. ~ Gary D Schmidt,
809:Pale purple as the bloom om a ripe plum, veined with the gold of late flowering gorse, set with small slender birches,just turning yellow,with red-berried rowans and thicket of bracken, the heath lay steeped in sunshine. ~ Flora Thompson,
810:She is correct.  And where is the lady, Robin?" "Waiting for you in the Yellow Room, my lord." "Leave me now and go fetch her." "But I am here to assist you —" Damon smiled.  "You can assist me best by fetching the lady. ~ Danelle Harmon,
811:Yellow can express happiness, and then again, pain. There is flame red, blood red, and rose red; there is silver blue, sky blue, and thunder blue; every color harbors its own soul, delighting or disgusting or stimulating me. ~ Emil Nolde,
812:for the white man to share his blood with, or intrust his ideals to, brown, yellow, black, or red men. This is suicide pure and simple, and the first victim of this amazing folly will be the white man himself. Madison ~ T Lothrop Stoddard,
813:Imagine a glorious full moon coming over the tops of the spruce, big and yellow, shedding a mysterious light on everything... the moonlight had colour, you could see to paint and be able to appreciate the colour of things. ~ Arthur Lismer,
814:Outside the windows, everything is getting darker. First the yellow dies from the light, then the green and pink. The world is a blue version of itself, momentarily, before the blue snuffs out, too and it is all night. ~ Alexandra Kleeman,
815:So I shut my mouth-shut it tight and bite back my confession…again. I can feel the truth pressing hard against time. But, right now he is humming Yellow and we are dancing under the sky, tangled together for the last time. ~ Tarryn Fisher,
816:The days diminished. Light lasted just six hours, and it was a feeble light. Mabel organized her hours into patterns - wash, mend, cook, wash, mend, cook - and tried not to imagine floating beneath the ice like a yellow leaf. ~ Eowyn Ivey,
817:We are living in such a troubled world that fashion seems completely irrelevant. Yet...it's a very, very mysterious thing. Why all of a sudden do people like yellow? Why all of a sudden do people wear combat boots? ~ Diane von Furstenberg,
818:I realize that I'm black, but I like to be viewed as a person, and that's everybody's wish... I try to be a role model for black kids, white kids, yellow kids, green kids. This is what I felt was good about my personality. ~ Michael Jordan,
819:Let’s say I invent a world that features a horse with an extra pair of legs. Next I incorporate a poisonous yellow tomato as well as a lion of superior intelligence. Then I call these objects horse, tomato, and lion. Would ~ Randy Ellefson,
820:Your history is quite a romance, and the world, which delights in romances contained in two covers of yellow paper, strangely mistrusts those which are bound in living parchment, even thought they be gilded like yourself. ~ Alexandre Dumas,
821:and then I saw the worst thing I’d ever seen
in my life: Trenton in a man thong,
covered in about ten pounds of body
glitter. He had on a cheap, yellow wig,
and Cami was laughing her head off,
cheering him on. ~ Jamie McGuire,
822:Brioches are a light, pale yellow, faintly sweet kind of muffin with a characteristic blob on top, rather like a mushroom just pushing crookedly through the ground. Once eaten in Paris, they never taste as good anywhere else. ~ M F K Fisher,
823:But there was only that silence, as in the five or ten minutes before a vicious thundersquall strikes, when the purple heads stack up in the sky overhead and the light turns a queer purple-yellow and the wind dies completely. ~ Stephen King,
824:I think of him as part tiger. He's languid to the point of appearing almost lazy, and yellow or green, those eyes are framed by ridiculous lashes, set in a strong face with prominent cheekbones, full lips, and a sensuous smile. ~ Ella James,
825:It was quite impossible to describe. Here is what it looked like. It looked like a piano sounds shortly after being dropped down a well. It tasted yellow, and it felt Paisley. It smelled like the total eclipse of the moon. ~ Terry Pratchett,
826:Life,’ he said, ‘is like a grapefruit.’ ‘Er, how so?’ ‘Well, it’s sort of orangey-yellow and dimpled on the outside, wet and squidgy in the middle. It’s got pips inside too. Oh, and some people have half a one for breakfast. ~ Douglas Adams,
827:The tongue they speak there is not like any spoken in the Archipelago or the other Reaches, and they are a savage people, white-skinned, yellow-haired, and fierce, liking the sight of blood and the smell of burning towns. ~ Ursula K Le Guin,
828:During my convalescence I had bought and read for the first time, The King in Yellow. I remember after finishing the first act that it occurred to me that I had better stop. I started up and flung the book into the fireplace; the ~ Anonymous,
829:We ask you to help us work for that day when black will not be asked to get in back, when brown can stick around... when yellow will be mellow... when the red man can get ahead, man; and when white will embrace what is right. ~ Joseph Lowery,
830:with blue eyes, and yellow hair curling on her shoulders, pale and slender, and always carrying herself like a young lady mindful of her manners. What the characters of the four sisters were we will leave to be found out. ~ Louisa May Alcott,
831:Your suit looks just like mine.” Kenji frowns. “I’m supposed to be the one with the black suit. Why can’t you have a pink suit? Or a yellow suit—” “Because we’re not the freaking Power Rangers,” Winston says, rolling his eyes. ~ Tahereh Mafi,
832:break his leg if he was not very careful. “Watch out for the girl with freckles,” he said, referring to the ball, “and for the one with hepatitis, and the one covered in blood,” alluding to the yellow and red cards of the referee. ~ Anonymous,
833:Roasted red and yellow peppers, long-stemmed baby artichokes, marinated in olive oil and herbs, several different kinds of olives, marinated white beans, and a salad of cold broccoli rabe, heavy on the garlic and hot pepper. ~ Meredith Mileti,
834:Sasha was adjusting her yellow eye shadow in the mirror when she noticed a bag on the floor beside the sink that must have belonged to the woman whose peeing she could faintly hear through the vaultlike door of a toilet stall. ~ Jennifer Egan,
835:Shadow was a couple of a hundred yards away from his motel, and he walked there, breathing the cold air, past red and yellow and blue lights advertising every kind of fast food a man could imagine, as long as it was a hamburger. ~ Neil Gaiman,
836:She had a little thin face and a little thin body, thin light hair and a sour expression. Her hair was yellow, and her face was yellow because she had been born in India and had always been ill in one way or another. ~ Frances Hodgson Burnett,
837:The cure for him would be to take a good long look at some potato plants, which have lately had such a deep and distinctive colour and tone, instead of driving himself mad looking at pieces of yellow satin and gold leather. ~ Vincent Van Gogh,
838:AMPLE make this bed.
Make this bed with awe;
In it wait till judgment break
Excellent and fair.

Be its mattress straight,
Be its pillow round;
Let no sunrise’ yellow noise
Interrupt this ground. ~ Emily Dickinson,
839:Everywhere the air had become a vibrant yellow drum. A heavy sunlight freighted the foliage of the trees. Each leaf was a shutter about to swing back and reveal a miniature sun, one window in the immense advent calendar of nature. ~ J G Ballard,
840:I also appreciate Amy’s forty-something perspective that the thirties are a grind for many, and motherhood isn’t the constantly blissful journey everyone thinks it will be when they attend their pink or blue or yellow baby shower. ~ Emily Giffin,
841:It was Lavender who drove us to the Norfolk Hotel in Jock’s yellow Bugatti. He sped through the streets of Nairobi, throwing me across the leather backseat towards Jock, so that I nearly bruised myself against his clenched thighs. ~ Paula McLain,
842:Only mosquito can save Nigeria. Only mosquito can save South Africa. Only mosquito can save Zimbabwe Only mosquito can save Namibia. Only mosquito can save Africa. Only malaria can save Africa. Only yellow fever can save Africa. ~ Laurie Garrett,
843:They headed north, their taxi joining a sea of yellow cabs weaving up the Avenue of the Americas. The Russians saw there were lanes painted in the road, but that was clearly part of an ancient custom from some long-forgotten people. ~ Tim Dorsey,
844:We keep the negative stuff because it's the negative stuff that's going to, you know, potentially kill us. That fin in the water - maybe it is a shark. That yellow thing behind the tree - maybe it is a lion. You need to be scared. ~ Mohsin Hamid,
845:What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again. And only Peeta can give me that. ~ Suzanne Collins,
846:When we speak of the perfection of art, we must recollect what the materials are with which a painter contends with nature. For the light of the sun he has but patent yellow and white lead - for the darkest shade, umber or soot. ~ John Constable,
847:Civil rights for all Americans, black, white, red, yellow, the rich, poor, young, old, gay, straight, et cetera, is not a liberal or a conservative value. It's an American value that I would think that we pretty much all agree on. ~ Jerry Falwell,
848:Indian yellow, banned. Cows were poisoned with mango leaves and the colour was made from their urine. It is the bright yellow in Indian miniatures. Although yellow occupies one-twentieth of the spectrum, it is the brightest colour. ~ Derek Jarman,
849:The Dolly's around here can't be seen to coddle a snitch's family --- that's the always been our way. We're old blood, us people, and our ways was set firm long before hot shot baby Jesus ever even burped milk'n sh*& yellow. ~ Daniel Woodrell,
850:Dip a slice of bread in batter. That's September: yellow, gold, soft and sticky. Fry the bread. Now you have October: chewier, drier, streaked with browns. The day in question fell somewhere in the middle of the french toast process. ~ Tom Robbins,
851:I sit beside the fire and think of all that I have seen, of meadow-flowers and butterflies in summers that have been; Of yellow leaves and gossamer in autumns that there were, with morning mist and silver sun and wind upon my hair. ~ J R R Tolkien,
852:You dressed in black,” Nico noted, “with the sun coming up. You painted your face but didn’t cover that mop of blond hair. You might as well be waving a yellow flag.” Will’s ears reddened. “Lou Ellen wrapped some Mist around us too. ~ Rick Riordan,
853:A few miles south of Soledad, the Salinas River drops in close to the hillside bank and runs deep and green. The water is warm too, for it has slipped twinkling over the yellow sands in the sunlight before reaching the narrow pool. ~ John Steinbeck,
854:And yet, even as she spoke, she knew that she did not wish to come back. not to stay, not to live. She loved the little yellow cottage more than she loved any place on earth. but she was through with it except in her memories. ~ Maud Hart Lovelace,
855:Come unto these yellow sands,
And then take hands.
Curtsied when you have and kissed
The wild waves whist,
Foot is featly here and there;
And, sweet sprites, the burden bear.

Ariel's song, scene II, Act I ~ William Shakespeare,
856:Franny looked at them up on the porch, everyone softened by the veil of the screen, by the light that was slanting in behind them, by the bank of yellow lilies that separated them from her. It was not unlike seeing tigers at the zoo. ~ Ann Patchett,
857:Gold? Yellow, glittering, precious gold?... This yellow slave Will knit and break religions, bless th' accursed, Make the hoar leprosy adored, place thieves, And give them title, knee and approbation With senators on the bench. ~ F Scott Fitzgerald,
858:His yellow eyes were half-lidded as he sang, and in that golden moment, hanging taut in the middle of an ice-covered landscape like a single bubble of summer nectar, I could see how my life could be stretched out in front of me. ~ Maggie Stiefvater,
859:Hitting the first molecules of the upper atmosphere created friction that merely warmed the rod. The lower it fell, the more the heat built, until the entire length of the rod glowed red then yellow, and, finally, a brilliant white. ~ Clive Cussler,
860:Maybe it's because I'm a designer, but when I am in a state of excitement, everything is so sharp and colorful and amazing, and I can look at blue and I see the yellow in it and the green in it, and the green-blues, the yellow-blues, so. ~ Tom Ford,
861:The tide climbs. The moon hangs small and yellow and gibbous. On the rooftops of beachfront hotels to the east, and in the gardens behind them, a half-dozen American artillery units drop incendiary rounds into the mouths of mortars. ~ Anthony Doerr,
862:He looked like the devil. His skin ruddy, his eyes a glowing yellow. Jet black hair slicked back on his head hung to his shoulders. But the demons didn’t call him Devil, or Satan, or even Lucifer. They called him…

Azazel. ~ Michelle K Pickett,
863:I don't paint over my paintings with black paint. I paint black paintings. It isn't because I'm sad, just as I didn't paint red paintings yesterday because I was happy. Nor will I paint yellow paintings tomorrow because I'm jealous. ~ Georg Baselitz,
864:It's great to have the chance to play a character before he goes to the dark side, or the yellow side if you will. Normally, you don't get that opportunity. The narrative of a movie usually demands that you are that guy from the start. ~ Mark Strong,
865:I wanted to inspire people not to work under a bamboo ceiling. Whatever you are - yellow, black, white, brown - you don't have to allow your skin to define who you are or how you operate your business. There's not one face to anything. ~ Eddie Huang,
866:I am a Leo. I was born in August and I love the sunshine. I'm like a cat. We live in a very contemporary house with windows all around it. Wherever a sunspot is, I go to it with my yellow pad and my fountain pen and I write there. ~ Mary Ann Hoberman,
867:In mid-February, when she turned ten, Liesel was given a used doll that had a missing leg and yellow hair. “It was the best we could do,” Papa apologized. “What are you talking about? She’s lucky to have that much,” Mama corrected him. ~ Markus Zusak,
868:I now believe that there are only four things a grown, modern woman should have: a pair of yellow shoes (they unexpectedly go with everything), a friend who will come and post bail at 4 a.m., a fail-safe pie recipe, and a proper muff. ~ Caitlin Moran,
869:I said uselessly, "Sam, don't go."

Sam cupped my face in his hands and looked me in the eyes. His eyes were yellow, sad, wolf, mine.

"These stay the same. Remember that when you look at me. Remember it's me. Please. ~ Maggie Stiefvater,
870:Wild birds will kill exotic ones: the budgies and the lovebirds and the yellow canaries-- escaped from their cages and hoping to get a taste of the sky -- usually end up back on the ground, plucked raw by their more conformist cousins ~ Joanne Harris,
871:Any requests on the kind of car?”
“Something with armor?” she said. “Oooh, and headrest DVD. Bonus for surround sound.”
“Rocket launchers,” Michael said.
“One hot yellow Hummer with optional mass destruction package, coming up. ~ Rachel Caine,
872: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. ~ J D Salinger,
873:She wished she had a little yellow house of her own, with a flower box full of real flowers and herbs – pansies and rosemary – and a sweet lover who would swing dance with her in the evenings and cook pasta and read poetry aloud. ~ Francesca Lia Block,
874:The unicorns lifted their heads. Of course they weren't white. Why were things in this world always white-washed? Their hides were brown and grey, mottled black, and pale yellow like the autumn sun drifting through the damp fog above. ~ Cornelia Funke,
875:God, you’d think that great corners in life should come with a warning sign at the side of the proverbial road, a little yellow number that announced which direction you were going to go in, and maybe offered a “reduce speed” kind of advice. ~ J R Ward,
876:Hagrid was wearing his best (and very horrible) hairy brown suit, plus a checked yellow-and-orange tie. This wasn’t the worst of it, though; he had evidently tried to tame his hair, using large quantities of what appeared to be axle grease. ~ Anonymous,
877:More than half a century has passed, and yet each spring, when I wander into the primrose wood, I see the pale yellow blooms and smell their sweetest scent - for a moment I am seven years old again and wandering in that fragrant wood. ~ Gertrude Jekyll,
878:A half-dead thing in a stark, dead world, clean mad for the muck called gold;
While high overhead, green, yellow and red, the North Lights swept in bars?-
Then you've a hunch was the music meant...hunger and night and the stars. ~ Robert W Service,
879:He seemed to be very dark-haired, lean, and swarthy; his eyes were large, undoubtedly black, very shiny, and had a yellow cast, like a Gypsy’s—that could be guessed even in the dark. He must have been about forty, and was not drunk. ~ Fyodor Dostoyevsky,
880:I did nothing to prepare. If I was not ready now, when would I be? I did not even walk up to the peak. He could come here, upon my yellow sands, and face me where I stood.

"Father", I said, into the air, "I would speak with you. ~ Madeline Miller,
881:The value of a yellow metal (gold), originally chosen as money because it tickled the fancy of savages, is clearly a chancy and irrelevant thing on which to base the value of our money and the stability of our industrial system. ~ Dennis Holme Robertson,
882:Hagrid was wearing his best (and very horrible) hairy brown suit, plus a checked yellow-and-orange tie. This wasn’t the worst of it, though; he had evidently tried to tame his hair, using large quantities of what appeared to be axle grease. ~ J K Rowling,
883:It’s the water beyond the titanium sand that draws me in. Not blue, not even the bright green of a clear lagoon, something more like sea foam. A green so bright it has a tint of yellow. The color of clarity. Of shallow water over white sand. ~ Hugh Howey,
884:It wasn't unreasonable to imagine her father, having noticed the mysterious ruins, deciding on a whim to investigate them. 'Like Don Quixote and his golden helmet of Mambrino,' she thought, looking at his yellow hat. 'Off on a silly quest. ~ Liz Braswell,
885:It was quite impossible to describe.

Here is what it looked like.

It looked like a piano sounds shortly after being dropped down a well. It tasted yellow, and it felt Paisley. It smelled like the total eclipse of the moon. ~ Terry Pratchett,
886:To Janner, with the storm blowing outside, the tree house was the finest accommodation in all the land. He helped Peet light three lanterns quickly, and relished the comforting yellow and orange light they cast on the walls and ceiling. ~ Andrew Peterson,
887:a cloud-congested caul that is alternately red, orange, vermilion, purple. Sometimes the clouds break apart in great, slow rafts, letting through beams of innocent yellow sunlight that are bitterly nostalgic for the summer that has gone by. ~ Stephen King,
888:Earl spun but was not at all prepared for what he saw; something lumpy, black like the water, slid back beneath the surface like ink flowing into ink, and he could’ve sworn that for the briefest of moments he saw a glowing, pale yellow eye. ~ Sean J Quirk,
889:-Hello, welcome to Wal-Mart.

Amanda lifted up her pink sunglasses to gape at the old guy in the requisite blue vest.

- Ohmigod, it's just like the commercial. If a smiling yellow dot bounces toward me, I'm going to freak out. ~ Erin McCarthy,
890:It was harvest festival. The altar steps were spread with an array of offerings. Sheaves of corn, marrows of yellow and green, new potatoes in baskets, and several bushels of beans filled the church air with the fertile scent of autumn. ~ Elizabeth George,
891:Oats SUPER SIDEKICKS: wheat germ and ground flaxseed SIDEKICKS: brown rice, barley, wheat, buckwheat, rye, millet, bulgur wheat, amaranth, quinoa, triticale, kamut, yellow corn, wild rice, spelt, couscous TRY TO EAT: 5 to 7 servings a day ~ Steven G Pratt,
892:Someone you saw
Stretched sleeping on the sand.
Five withered violets
Cradled in his hand.

His dreams are so loud
Calling in your ear.

The yellow snake coils from the water
And all is refreshed far and near. ~ Robin Williamson,
893:The first of all simple colours is White ... We shall set down White for the representative of light, without which no colour can be seen; Yellow for the earth; Green for water; Blue for air; Red for fire; and Black for total darkness. ~ Leonardo da Vinci,
894:The lawn mower attends with defeaning shudder to the tonsure; a light odor of fresh hay intoxicates the air; the leveled grass finds again a bristling infancy; but the bite of the blades reveals unevenness, mangy clearings, yellow patches. ~ Italo Calvino,
895:Afraid?” said the yellow-haired man and laughed. “Forgive me, I should have warned you: I have a tendency to be bloody-minded. Bruslez, noyez, pendez, ompallez, descouppez, fricassez, crucifiez, bouillez, carbonnadez ces méchantes femmes. ~ Dorothy Dunnett,
896:Each time I write a book, every time I face that yellow pad, the challenge is so great. I have written eleven books, but each time I think, ‘Uh oh, they’re going to find out now. I’ve run a game on everybody and they’re going to find me out. ~ Maya Angelou,
897:Every night it's the same... I have supper in my red dish and drinking water in my yellow dish... Tonight I think I'll have my supper in the yellow dish and my drinking water in the red dish. Life is too short not to live it up a little! ~ Charles M Schulz,
898:Have you not a moist eye, a dry hand, a yellow cheek, a white beard, a decreasing leg, an increasing belly? Is not your voice broken, your wind short, your chin double, your wit single, and every part about you blasted with antiquity? ~ William Shakespeare,
899:He’d discovered the devil’s yellow cake in grade school during lunch. Everyone’s mother but his had packed their little Americans off to school with these cellophane-wrapped loaves of gold. All Mo ever got was an apple he’d snap into with ~ David Sosnowski,
900:Here I am, ninety years old and ready for the cooling board, using a brand new Macintosh computer, and there you sit, twenty-two and gorgeous, fresh as a new peach, yet scrawling on a yellow legal pad like an old maid in a Victorian romance. ~ Stephen King,
901:I will meet you on the nape of your neck one day, on the surface of intention, word becoming act.
We will breathe into each other the high mountain tales, where the snows come from, where the waters begin.”
-In the yellow time of pollen ~ Luke Davies,
902:Naturally, Cinder got some on her gown—a smear of yellow frosting on the enormous skirt. She was mortified until Iko adjusted the skirt so the folds would hide it. “It was inevitable,” Iko said with a wink. “It’s part of your charm.” Cinder ~ Marissa Meyer,
903:The dried yellow petals of St. John's wort, which Old Marie called 'chase-devil' for the way it could drive the megrims away. Gaudy calendula, bright as the sun. Sweet-smelling lemon balm, guaranteed to lift the spirits with its aroma alone. ~ Kate Forsyth,
904:The red caravan, picked out with black and yellow, is ours,’ said Dick. ‘The blue one, picked out in black and yellow, is yours and Anne’s.’ ‘Woof,’ said Timmy at once. ‘Oh, sorry – yours too, Timmy,’ said Dick at once, and everyone chuckled. ~ Enid Blyton,
905:at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes “Awww! ~ Jack Kerouac,
906:The day of the countess's famous harvest party began with a driving rain that hammered down on all the ancient von Lingenfels castle's sore spots—springing leaks, dampening floors, and turning its yellow façade a slick, beetle-like black. ~ Jessica Shattuck,
907:Oh, I have walked in Kansas Through many a harvest field, And piled the sheaves of glory there And down the wild rows reeled: Each sheaf a little yellow sun, A heap of hot-rayed gold; Each binder like Creation's hand To mold suns, as of old. ~ Vachel Lindsay,
908:They do love their pretty colors," grumbled Tolya. "Don't give me any ideas," I whispered. "Maybe I'll decide my personal guard should wear bright yellow pantaloons." For the first time, I saw an expression very much like fear cross his face. ~ Leigh Bardugo,
909:Thirrin pointedly ingnored the long woollen warmers that Oskan had carefully rolled down over the ears of his mule, Jenny. Even the fact that they were bright yellow with red pom-poms on the very tips didn’t drag any sort of comment out of her. ~ Stuart Hill,
910:To complete the ensemble, he wore a jeweled rapier at his side, a floppy hat surmounted by a three-foot yellow plume, and so many silver and brass buckles he actually jingled like a sack of coins as his mount picked its way up the road. ~ T Coraghessan Boyle,
911:Tough times for Martha Stewart. Yesterday, Martha Stewart reported to her parole officer and had to take a mandatory urine test for cocaine and marijuana. Martha was found to be drug-free and her urine was found to be a lovely yellow saffron. ~ Conan O Brien,
912:Across the street, the general store was already in full swing. Pickups were packed in tight, fishermen in yellow slickers loitering outside with cigarettes and hot coffee. It looked like a casting call for the next Gorton’s fish sticks spokesman. ~ Jen Blood,
913:Colors shone with exceptional clarity in the rain. The ground was a deep black, the pine branches a brilliant green, the people wrapped in yellow looking like special spirits that were allowed to wander over the earth on rainy mornings only. ~ Haruki Murakami,
914:LEONARD WAS A THICK, dark-haired man, Lucas’s height but heavier, both in the arms and the gut. He was wearing a plaid shirt, jeans, and yellow work boots. The scars around his pale, suspicious eyes and a withered nose made him into a brawler. ~ John Sandford,
915:The Black Dog of depression was dirty and scarred, feral and rabid. He lurked in the night, yellow eyes gleaming, waiting for a chink in the armor, a weakness, a vulnerability, a memory. And then, jaws wide and fangs sharp, he would leap. ~ Susan Elia MacNeal,
916:The jack-o-lantern follows me with tapered, glowing eyes.
His yellow teeth grin evily. His cackle I despise.
But I shall have the final laugh when Halloween is through.
This pumpkin king I’ll split in half to make a pie for two. ~ Richelle E Goodrich,
917:The sun rose yellow as a lemon.The sky was round and blue.The birds looped clear water songs in the air.Will and Jim leaned from their windows.Nothing had changed.Except the look in Jim's eyes.Last night. . . said Will. Did or didn't it happen? ~ Ray Bradbury,
918:Things were alive. Life buzzed between each shade of green, from dark pines and supple ferns to lime green moss growing on a huge, dry gray rock. Honey locusts and ginkgos aflare in yellows. What was cowardly about the color yellow? Nothing ~ Ottessa Moshfegh,
919:A vivid image of a man with a pencil through his left eye orbit flashed before me, complete with bloody smudges of my fingerprints on the yellow shaft of the pencil. Thank you, dear memory, for once again attempting to sabotage my conversation. ~ Ilona Andrews,
920:Colours shone with exceptional clarity in the rain. The ground was a deep black, the pine branches a brilliant green, the people wrapped in yellow looking like special spirits that were allowed to wander over the earth on rainy mornings only. ~ Haruki Murakami,
921:He combed his milk-white hair and crooned a tune to himself, clipped on his yellow chamois shoulder holster and stepped out into the soft night and his smooth car.

As he drove, he considered the stars. It would all be over in a flash. ~ Michael Moorcock,
922:m possessed, gripping her head and looking at the deep crimson bruise on her neck, fading to black at the edges. Her wrists are banded with yellow-green bruises, and when I turn her I spot the finger marks left on her thigh.
“Did he do this to you? ~ Poppet,
923:She dressed quickly in yellow drawstring pants and a lacy camisole over her bra, then pulled on a sheer blouse with dragons crawling down the shoulders. She slipped into sandals with butterflies, grabbed her messenger bag, and hurried downstairs. ~ Lynne Ewing,
924:Some of these types, like the Persians and Ottoman Turks, are largely white; others, like the southern Indians and Yemenite Arabs, are largely black; while still others, like the Himalayan and Central Asian peoples, have much yellow blood. ~ T Lothrop Stoddard,
925:Sun, you hammer of yellow
you hat on fire, 
you honeysuckle mama, 
pour your blonde on me! 
Let me laugh for an entire hour 
at your supreme being, your Cadillac stuff, 
because I've come a long way 
from Brussels sprouts.  ~ Anne Sexton,
926:You may be assured that we won't ever let your words die. Like the words of our Master, Jesus Christ, they will live in our minds and our hearts and in the souls of black men and white men, brown men and yellow men as long as time shall last. ~ Ralph Abernathy,
927:AFTER PROCESSING THE HOUSE, THE POLICE SAID TO DREW WITTHUHN, “It’s yours.” The yellow tape came down; the front door closed. The impassive precision of badges at work had helped divert attention from the stain. There was no avoiding it now. ~ Michelle McNamara,
928:He picked up the remote and changed the channel from the baseball game to some obnoxious cartoon with a singing yellow sponge.
I stared in disgust as the porous little bastard danced around the screen and poked his big pink friend in the gut. ~ Beth Ehemann,
929:It's our suspicion that there's another, better Heaven behind the cumulus screen,' he murmurs into the grass, bending and tearing at a root that tastes beautifully yellow. 'That's the trouble. That's what keeps us trapped here, minds in animals. ~ Karen Russell,
930:Mrs. Clinton, there’s a white man downstairs in a wheelchair in the Yellow Oval Room asking me for some Ronald Reagan souvenirs. He said he’s a Republican, not a Democrat.” The new First Lady laughed. “Yeah, I know, George, that’s my dad. ~ Kate Andersen Brower,
931:She did not know how to react, for when your heart has been poisoned and someone picks a dandelion for you - because it is bright and yellow and you seem like you could use something like that - all you can do is contemplate the funny ways of weeds. ~ Anne Ursu,
932:The panel on the right portrayed Jesus emerging from his tomb, as Mary Magdalene, in a red dress (also iron, or perhaps grated particles of gold), holds out to him a purple garment (manganese dioxide) and a loaf of yellow bread (silver chloride). ~ Alan Bradley,
933:There's many lanes on the highway of enlightenment, they don't have to be on the razor's edge like the yellow line dotted in the middle. Balance is appropriate, not too tight, not too loose, the Middle Way as we call it in Buddhist dharma teachings. ~ Surya Das,
934:With his chin dropped to his chest, he was staring at her from under his brows, his pale yellow eyes glowing as they locked on her and her alone.
Her first cogent thought was that he was a predator.
Her second… was that she wanted to be caught. ~ J R Ward,
935:Dirck bolted to his feet and peered out the window. It wasn't a storm. It was worse. An armored transport had stopped outside. Seven commandos, maybe more, stepped from its confines, each in shielded yellow armor, hostile in Zinni's searing light. ~ Marcha A Fox,
936:From scarlet to powdered gold, to blazing yellow, to the rare ashen emerald, to the orange and black velvet of your shimmering corselet, out to the tip that like an amber thorn begins you, small, superlative being, you are a miracle, and you blaze ~ Pablo Neruda,
937:I decided I should use the most obvious colours - the basic colours with simple names: red, purple, yellow, pink. I don't distort the objects, I don't change the objects, I draw them exactly as they are. I do the opposite with the colours. ~ Michael Craig Martin,
938:Shake out carols!
Solitary here, the night's carols!
Carols of lonesome love! death's carols!
Carols under that lagging, yellow, waning moon!
O under that moon where she droops almost down into the sea!
O reckless despairing carols. ~ Walt Whitman,
939:The boys stared blankly at me. Calvin was clearly the blond one, who looked identical to Katie. The boy sitting next to him had dark messy hair and brown eyes, along with a hole in his pale yellow t-shirt and potato chip crumbs on his jeans. ~ Brittainy C Cherry,
940:The North Country is purple, and it's the Country of the Gillikins. The East Country is blue, and that's the Country of the Munchkins. Down at the South is the red Country of the Quadlings, and here, in the West, the yellow Country of the Winkies. ~ L Frank Baum,
941:They make a mess,” Jared told her. “Tulip foliage dies and turns an ugly yellow. Pansies aren’t hardy. The bloom stalks on lavender drop their buds. Violets seed themselves.” His tone of voice made it clear that seeding oneself was a perversion. ~ Sheri S Tepper,
942:As the first hard drops of rain fell, the Witch caught sight, not of the girl's face, but of the shoes. Her sister's shoes. They sparkled even in the darkening afternoon. They sparkled like yellow diamonds, and embers of blood, and thorny stars. ~ Gregory Maguire,
943:How smart Parisians had been to remove the great stained-glass windows of the cathedral of Notre-Dame and store them for safety, replacing them with pale yellow panes. Victory flags fluttered in the harsh wind from every streetlamp and window. ~ Martha Hall Kelly,
944:Mamá's headlights lit up the yellow fluorescent lines of the road. They were curvy and it seemed like they were being traced out of nothingness by the invisible hand of God - like God was bored, drawing hills and lines with a highlighter. ~ Ingrid Rojas Contreras,
945:She bought a bucket. It was made of yellow plastic, and we kept it on the floor in the kitchen, and that was what we used whenever we had to go to the bathroom. When it filled up, some brave soul would carry it outside, dig a hole, and empty it. ~ Jeannette Walls,
946:Troths
Yellow dust on a bumble
bee's wing,
Grey lights in a woman's
asking eyes,
Red ruins in the changing
sunset embers:
I take you and pile high
the memories.
Death will break her claws
on some I keep.
~ Carl Sandburg,
947:But how should women perform so wise and glorious an achievement, we women who dwell in the retirement of the household, clad in diaphanous garments of yellow silk and long flowing gowns, decked out with flowers and shod with dainty little slippers? ~ Aristophanes,
948:Crowley had been extremely impressed with the warranties offered by the computer industry, and had in fact sent a bundle Below to the department that drew up the Immortal Soul agreements, with a yellow memo form attached just saying: "Learn, guys..." ~ Neil Gaiman,
949:Mostly the colors of that land stuck to shades of red dirt and black cinders with a few dashes of sickly green. And yet look up, and the sun burned yellow and the sky rolled blue and deep like an argument that the world had not gone wrong at all. ~ Charles Frazier,
950:Yoko [Ono] was showing me some of these Haiku in the original. The difference between them and Long fellow is immense. Instead of a long flowery poem the Haiku would say 'Yellow flower in white bowl on wooden table' which gives you the whole picture. ~ John Lennon,
951:Brian Hyland just happened to be playing in our town and that song [ "Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polkadot Bikini"] was really big. And I got to go back by the stage door, and he autographed a piece of paper for me and I just, I went crazy. ~ Cassandra Peterson,
952:In the Ondariva gardens the branches spread out like the tentacles of extraordinary animals, and the plants on the ground opened up stars of fretted leaves like the green skins of reptiles, and waved feathery yellow bamboos with a rustle like paper. ~ Italo Calvino,
953:Lightly Stepped A Yellow Star
Lightly stepped a yellow star
To its lofty place Loosed the Moon her silver hat
From her lustral Face All of Evening softly lit
As an Astral Hall Father, I observed to Heaven,
You are punctual.
~ Emily Dickinson,
954:When Ben turned, his dark eyes danced with yellow light. Already handsome, flaring took his attractiveness to a whole new level. Ben’s coppery skin practically glowed in the evening light. I turned quickly, surprised by the color rising to my cheeks. ~ Kathy Reichs,
955:an endeavor to find some beaten track. “I think we’d better go back,” suggested the Yellow Hen, after a time. “The people will all be up by this time and breakfast will be ready.” “Very well,” agreed Dorothy. “Let’s see—the camp must be over this way. ~ L Frank Baum,
956:For an aquarium worker, she didn’t seem to know much or care much about the smaller fish. They passed one huge tank full of tropical species, and when Frank pointed to a particular fish and asked what it was, Kate said, “Oh, those are the yellow ones. ~ Rick Riordan,
957:Jonah squealed, jumping up and down and shaking his pom-poms. His skirt swished around his scrawny yellow knees.
“Jonah, can I give you a piece of sisterly advice?”
“Yeah.”
“If you ever want to lose your virginity, don’t do that again. Ever. ~ Carrie Harris,
958:My Keeper's house. Right there. Brown shingles, dark red shutters, yellow-and-black police tape wrapped around the massive tree trunks. The attic window looks out over the yard and the world narrows until that attic window is the only thing I can see. ~ Clara Kensie,
959:the sun stands low in the cloudless eastern sky, a fat, confident yellow-white ball advancing as ever for the first time toward the future and leaving in its wake the steadily accumulating past, which darkens as it recedes, making blind men of us all. ~ Stephen King,
960:The Yellow River is boundless
flowing east without cease
on and on never clearing
while everyone's lifespan ends
and ifyou would ride the clouds
how will you grow wings
unless while your hair is black
you make an effort moving or still ~ Hanshan,
961:Tittibe’s gaze floats up to the ceiling of the meetinghouse, as though hoping to find the answer scrawled there. When she brings her eyes back to rest on the judge, she says, her voice clear and true, “A yellow bird. And she would have given me one. ~ Katherine Howe,
962:Toad talked big about all he was going to do in the days to come, while stars grew fuller and larger all around them, and a yellow moon, appearing suddenly and silently from nowhere in particular, came to keep them company and listen to their talk. ~ Kenneth Grahame,
963:Crayola makes all kinds of crazy colors. You know. Burnt umber. Burnt sienna. Blanched almond. Baby-shit yellow. And so on, and so forth. I’m just saying, cockroaches Have their own color. It’s distinct. Crayola should get on that. The kids’ll love it. ~ Chuck Wendig,
964:Soon I am seeing the blue-and-yellow flags that line the campus streets, and it makes me feel happy and sad at the same time to be back at La Salle--almost like looking at old pictures of people who have either died or with whom you have lost contact. ~ Matthew Quick,
965:The ambition of Caesar and of Napoleon pales before that which could not rest until it had seized the minds of men and controlled even their unborn thoughts,” said Mr. Wilde. “You are speaking of the King in Yellow,” I groaned, with a shudder. “He ~ Robert W Chambers,
966:Your path is now mine. We walk in like-minded spirit." "I know. Two wolves, two hunters, mated for life-running through their own forest and fields of yellow flowers, playing, laughing-loving each other along the way. Forever is the way of the wolf. ~ Vickie McKeehan,
967:   "Do you often wear this dress?"
   He pointed to the black satin dress with the two yellow swallows.
   "I found it here when I rented the room. It must have belonged to the previous lodger."
   "Or perhaps to you, in an earlier life."    ~ Patrick Modiano,
968:I would assign every lie a color: yellow when they were innocent, pale blue when they sailed over you like the sky, red because I knew they drew blood. And then there was the black lie. That's the worst of all. A black lie was when I told you the truth. ~ Steve Martin,
969:Patience. I colored patience gray, hung over with black clouds. I colored hope yellow, just like the sun we could see for a few short morning hours. Too soon the sun rose high in the sky & disappeared from view, leaving us bereft and staring at blue. ~ V C Andrews,
970:We may not be a great power anymore, we may be into you for sixty-five trillion yuan-pegged, but we're not afraid to use our troops if our spades act up, so watch out, or we'll go fucking nuclear on your yellow asses if you try to cash in your chips. ~ Gary Shteyngart,
971:Yau proposed another round, then asked: 'Is it true that to the west of the Khalif's domain there live white-skinned people, with blue eyes and yellow hair?'

'There can't be men like that!' Chiao Tai protested. 'Must be ghosts or devils!'(49) ~ Robert van Gulik,
972:Amar twisted his fingers and the silk of my sari changed…from yellow to deepest blue, flecked with stars.
“My star-touched queen,” he said softly, as if he was remembering something from long ago. “I would break the world to give you what you want. ~ Roshani Chokshi,
973:Ample Make This Bed.
Ample make this bed.
Make this bed with awe;
In it wait till judgment break
Excellent and fair.
Be its mattress straight,
Be its pillow round;
Let no sunrise' yellow noise
Interrupt this ground.
~ Emily Dickinson,
974:I have a quick vision of myself tackling them into a large display of cereal boxes; pink hearts, yellow moons, orange stars and green clovers turning into colored chalk beneath their faces as I slam them into the tiled floor. Magically delicious carnage. ~ Mia Sheridan,
975:I’ve never been more impressed with your ability to manage difficult people.”
Helen pried a pale yellow flower open to find the pollen-tipped rod within. “If living in a house of Ravenels hasn’t been adequate preparation, I can’t fathom what would be. ~ Lisa Kleypas,
976:I would assign every lie a color: yellow when they were innocent, pale blue when they sailed over you like the sky, red because I knew they drew blood. And then there was the black lie. That's the worst of all. A black lie was when I told you the truth. ~ Steve Martin,
977:Nature Rarer Uses Yellow
Nature rarer uses yellow
Than another hue;
Saves she all of that for sunsets,-Prodigal of blue,
Spending scarlet like a woman,
Yellow she affords
Only scantly and selectly,
Like a lover's words.
~ Emily Dickinson,
978:The gray sea and the long black land;
And the yellow half-moon large and low:
And the startled little waves that leap
In fiery ringlets from their sleep,
As I gain the cove with pushing prow,
And quench its speed i’ the slushy sand. ~ Robert Browning,
979:Todays youth cannot miss something they have never known, but I fear that there are no current fictional characters whose impact and influence will last with such abiding affection into their sore and yellow as this splendid mans creations have in mine! ~ Peter Cushing,
980:When the March rains fell over the plains and the ragged face of the escarpment, six million yellow flowers cracked open all at once. Red-and-white butterflies, the ones that looked like peppermint sticks, flashed in twists against the sparkling air. But ~ Paula McLain,
981:Whether manufactured by black, white, brown or yellow hands, a widget remains a widget – and it will be bought anywhere if the price and quality are right. The market is a more powerful and more reliable liberating force than government can ever be. ~ Margaret Thatcher,
982:Crowley had been extremely impressed with the warranties offered by the
computer industry, and had in fact sent a bundle Below to the department
that drew up the Immortal Soul agreements, with a yellow memo form attached
just saying: "Learn, guys. ~ Neil Gaiman,
983:Daemon snatched the yellow packages from my hands. “Oh! Books! You have books!” I laughed as several people waiting in line looked over their shoulders. “Hand them over.” He clutched them to his chest, making moony eyes. “My life is now complete. ~ Jennifer L Armentrout,
984:I hate with a vengeance having to go anywhere near Ronald McFucking Donald with his bright red scary hair, yellow fucktard suit, pasty white powdery skin, and obscenely high eyebrows. How the hell he doesn’t bother every person on this planet mystifies me. ~ K M Golland,
985:It will be readily admitted that brown tints have never coursed beneath our skin; it will be discovered that yellow shines forth in our flesh, that red blazes, and that green, blue and violet dance upon it with untold charms, voluptuous and caressing. ~ Umberto Boccioni,
986:Oh, they used to argue over times, many corporate driver-years lost to it: homeowners, red-faced and sweaty with their own lies, stinking of Old Spice and job-related stress, standing in their glowing yellow doorways brandishing their Seikos and waving ~ Neal Stephenson,
987:There is no shortage of well-known pirates, including: Henry Morgan, Captain Kidd, Blackbeard, Blue beard, Yellowbeard, and Yellow beard with Black Roots, who surmised that, if blondes have more fun, then blond pirates must have a heck of a lot more fun. ~ Cuthbert Soup,
988:What do you think?" I ask.
"Your suit looks like mine." Kenji frowns. "I'm supposed to be the one with the black suit. Why can't you have a pink suit? Or a yellow suit-"
"Because we're not the freaking Power Rangers," Winston says, rolling his eyes. ~ Tahereh Mafi,
989:66/ 'Two roads diverge in a yellow wood,' I think. It didn't ultimately matter which one you took; that was the real point of Frost's poem. The roads were pretty much the same. That stuff about the one less traveled making all the difference was bullshit. ~ Kim Addonizio,
990:Cedars are terribly sensitive to change of time and light - sometimes they are bluish cold-green, then they turn yellow warm-green - sometimes their boughs flop heavy and sometimes float, then they are fairy as ferns and then they droop, heavy as heartaches. ~ Emily Carr,
991:His eyes were so bright and so blue, like the waters of the Caribbean, clear and deep and full of bright yellow fish and purple ferns and red coral, and they were pulling me in, those eyes, and I was going under, ready to hold my breath and take the dive... ~ Mary Simses,
992:Next time you’re in the car, take a look at the stoplights. Use them to help you remember to live for God. On red, remember that Jesus’ blood takes away our sins. On yellow, be careful about what you do and say. And on green, praise God every chance you get. ~ Max Lucado,
993:You should quit. Cigarettes make people taste ... yellow."

Taste? Kizzy's mind did a cartwheel. Taste? Was this Jack Husk thinking about tasting her? Great God Almighty, she did not want to taste yellow if that happened, whatever yellow tasted like. ~ Laini Taylor,
994:A vision washes over my mind. Elena’s innocent face, inches away from mine, her arms tight around my neck. Somewhere, a dragon is roaring, flecks of hot spittle twirling past in yellow clouds. The silhouette of a woman wavers in the haze—death incarnate. ~ Daniel H Wilson,
995:But I knew - in the old days, if a song was a good song, I don't care if it was 'Yellow Submarine' or, you know, or 'The Times They Are a-Changin' or 'Don't Be Cruel', you knew it, you know? You heard that song, and you were talking about it, and you knew it. ~ Don McLean,
996:Half a mile from Haverstraw there lived a halfwit fellow,
Half his house was brick and red, and half was wood and yellow;
Half the town knew half his name but only half could spell it.
If you will sit for half an hour, I’ve half a mind to tell it. ~ James Thurber,
997:I liked her hair, fine and bright yellow, like corn. But I’d never been interested in people like that. I’d expected that to change as I’d gotten older, but those much-vaunted pubescent urges just never struck me the same way they seemed to hit other people. ~ Andrew Rowe,
998:No genuine Irishman could relax in comfort and feel at home in a pub unless he was sitting in deep gloom on a hard seat with a very sad expression on his face, listening to the drone of bluebottle squadrons carrying out a raid on the yellow cheese sandwich. ~ Flann O Brien,
999:Of Yellow was the outer Sky
Nature rarer uses Yellow
Than another Hue.
Saves she all of that for Sunsets
Prodigal of Blue
Spending Scarlet, like a Woman
Yellow she affords
Only scantly and selectly
Like a Lover's Words.
~ Emily Dickinson,
1000:Sitting in an armchair under yellow lamplight in front of a black window in an apartment whose only other light was the milky rainbow of the Wurlitzer, Richard was like a giant, welcoming ear. Or a reflecting device, beaming her best self back at her. ~ Garth Risk Hallberg,
1001:What is that yellow stuff in the bottle, Soc?” “Urine, with a few herbs.” “Urine!” I said, pulling my leg away from him in disgust. “Don’t be silly,” he said, grabbing my leg and pulling it back. “Urine is a respected elixir in the ancient healing traditions. ~ Dan Millman,
1002:Climbing mattered. The danger bathed the world in a halogen glow that caused everything—the sweep of the rock, the orange and yellow lichens, the texture of the clouds—to stand out in brilliant relief. Life thrummed at a higher pitch. The world was made real. ~ Jon Krakauer,
1003:I wonder what Matthias would have to say about that outfit.” “He wouldn’t approve.” “He doesn’t approve of anything about you. But when you laugh, he perks up like a tulip in fresh water.” Nina snorted. “Matthias the tulip.” “The big, brooding, yellow tulip. ~ Leigh Bardugo,
1004:she owned fourteen books, but she saw her story as being made up predominantly of ten of them. Of those ten, six were stolen, one showed up at the kitchen table, two were made for her by a hidden Jew, and one was delivered by a soft, yellow-dressed afternoon. ~ Markus Zusak,
1005:The air was thick with nostalgia, scented by the bonfire, and alight with fireflies. Their tiny yellow lights danced with orange embers against the starry sky, and she wondered again why she'd left home when the world was so magical right where she was. ~ Julie Anne Lindsey,
1006:Ah, no boyfriend?" He handed her a yellow and orange plate, his expression surprised.

"Not currently," she supplied self-consciously. Not for ages, really, but he didn't need to know.

"No aspirations for a family? Little Pussy-Kittens, perhaps? ~ Stephanie Bond,
1007:Arthur didn't notice that the men were running from the bulldozers; he didn't notice that Mr Prosser was staring hectically into the sky. What Mr Prosser had noticed was that huge yellow somethings were screaming through the cluds, impossibly huge somethings. ~ Douglas Adams,
1008:Daffodowndilly

She wore her yellow sun-bonnet,
She wore her greenest gown;
She turned to the south wind
And curtsied up and down.
She turned to the sunlight
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbor:
"Winter is dead. ~ A A Milne,
1009:I didn't even notice that my shoes were full of mud by the time I reached the rocky shore. There was ragged yellow police tape tied to some branches, dancing in the wind. It was as if the tape was waving, welcoming me back to place where I would have died. ~ Richard P Denney,
1010:In the circle of yellow lamplight,
These few roof-beams and columns
Of what could be a Mogul Emperor's palace.
The Prince chews his long nails,
The Princess lowers her green eyelids.
They both smoke too much,
Never go to bed before daybreak. ~ Charles Simic,
1011:Patience. I colored patience gray, hung over with black clouds. I colored hope yellow, just like the sun we could see for a few short morning hours. Too soon the sun rose high in the sky & disappeared from view, leaving us bereft and staring at blue. ~ Virginia C Andrews,
1012:The disorder of the desk, the floor; the yellow Post-it notes everywhere; the whiteboards covered with scrawl: all this is the outward manifestation of the messiness of human thought. The messiness cannot go into the program; it piles up around the programmer. ~ Ellen Ullman,
1013:Tris," Tobias says, crouching next to me. His face is pale, almost yellow. There is too much I want to say. The first thing that comes out is, "Beatrice." He laughs weakly. "Beatrice," he amends, and touches his lips to mine. I curl my fingers into his shirt. ~ Veronica Roth,
1014:A cup of coffee - real coffee - home-browned, home ground, home made, that comes to you dark as a hazel-eye, but changes to a golden bronze as you temper it with cream that never cheated, but was real cream from its birth, thick, tenderly yellow, perfect! ~ Henry Ward Beecher,
1015:And just at that second, the wind picked up, and thousands upon thousands of yellow sycamore leaves broke from their life support and streamed across the sky. Autumn leaves don't fall; they fly. They take their time and wander on this, their only chance to soar. ~ Delia Owens,
1016:It is the color closest to light. In its utmost purity it always implies the nature of brightness and has a cheerful, serene, gently stimulating character. Hence, experience teaches us that yellow makes a thoroughly warm and comforting impression. ~ Johann Wolfgang von Goethe,
1017:It was wonderful country that faced him, cedar, piñon and sage, colored hills and flats, walls of yellow rock stretch away, and dim purple mountains all around. If his keen eyes did not deceive him there was a bunch of wild horses grazing on top of the first hill. ~ Zane Grey,
1018:My mouth waters at the thought of the food we had at my party—the trays of lasagna, hayacas, towers and towers of pastelitos and ham and cheese croquettes, fried sweet plantain with melted cheese, crackling pork belly over salty beans and yellow rice. “We’re ~ Zoraida C rdova,
1019:Sleep erases all differences: then and now; dead and living. I am past hunger, past vanity, past caring. This morning I caught sight of my face in the bathroom mirror. I am paperskinned, gauned, yellow, ring-eyed, hait matted. I look dead. I want nothing. ~ Audrey Niffenegger,
1020:The sun was low above Catalina, pushing bright yellow rectangles up my eastern wall when the door opened and Joe Pike walked in. I tipped what was maybe the second or third Modelo bottle at him. “Life in the fast lane,” I said. Maybe it was the fourth. “Uh-huh. ~ Robert Crais,
1021:Home labor in cultured lands, appeased and misled by a ballot whose power the dictatorship of vast capital strictly curtailed, was bribed by high wage and political office to unite in an exploitation of white, yellow, brown and black labor, in lesser lands. . . . ~ Howard Zinn,
1022:I liked fetching the washing from the Moscrops', and my mother liked washing for Mrs. Moscrop better than for anyone else. That was because Mrs. Moscrop wrapped a bar of yellow soap in with the washing. There wasn't anyone else who thought of a thing like that. ~ Howard Spring,
1023:I told him he must treat the political audience as one coming, not to see an etching, but a poster,” he said to Jusserand and Archie Butt. “He must, therefore, have streaks of blue, yellow, and red to catch the eye, and eliminate all fine lines and soft colors. ~ Edmund Morris,
1024:The mosquito causes more human suffering than any other creature on earth. Mosquito-borne diseases—malaria, dengue virus, West Nile virus, yellow fever virus, Chikungunya virus, Zika virus, and many others—have an annual death toll in excess of one million. ~ Jennifer A Doudna,
1025:There were aging orange embers, blue dwarfs, twin yellow giants. There were collapsing neutron stars, and angry supernovae that hissed into the icy emptiness. There were borning stars, breathing stars, pulsing stars, and dying stars. There was the Death Star. At ~ George Lucas,
1026:During that time, The Mouth came by to pray with us, and my dad began to spend his evenings sitting in the yellow lawn chair and staring at the highway, or down in the basement with his isotope material, finding comfort in the stability that's created from decay. ~ Miriam Toews,
1027:He wanted to roar like a lion on a cement floor. And bellow like a polar bear with yellow fur worn down to pink skin against the tiles of an enclosure in a zoo. The disgust must come. Let it drip down the walls. Scorch the ceiling black with hatred. Liberate rage. ~ Adam Nevill,
1028:Loan me your lace of yellow, sister
Lend me your fine kid gloves
Tonight is the bridal ball, sister
Tonight I'll meet my love

Present me a sash of blue, sister
Gift me a ribbon of white
My love awaits me below, sister
I am a bride tonight ~ Shannon Hale,
1029:Moving right along
In search of good times
And good news,
With good friends you can't lose.
This could become a habit.

Opportunity just knocked,
Let's reach out and grab it,
Together we'll nab it,
We'll hitch-hike, bus, or yellow cab it. ~ Jim Henson,
1030:Colour-blindness always extends to the complementary colours. Those who are red blind are also green blind; those who are blind to blue have no consciousness of yellow. This law holds good for all mental phenomena; it is a fundamental condition of consciousness. ~ Otto Weininger,
1031:She liked the way a ray of mild autumn sun infiltrating the thick cluster of trees caught a reddish orange leaf swirling in the wind and transformed it golden yellow. She liked that it wasn’t a leaf she recognised, that she could name or associate with her past. ~ Renita D Silva,
1032:Before they crossed the bridge, they went down to have a look at the chalk stream, which was fringed with reeds, watercress, and yellow flag irises. The water flowing gently over the pebbled bed was gin clear, having been filtered through the Hampshire chalk hills. ~ Lisa Kleypas,
1033:[Insects] are not only cold-blooded, and green- and yellow-blooded, but are also cased in a clacking horn. They have rigid eyes and brains strung down their backs. But they make up the bulk of our comrades-at-life, so I look to them for a glimmer of companionship. ~ Annie Dillard,
1034:Lavender lilies all dotted with spots.
Sun-yellow daffodils clustered in pots.
Blue morning-glories climb trellises high.
Powder-white asters like stars in the sky.
Thick, pink peonies unfold in the sun.
Winter adieu now that spring has begun. ~ Richelle E Goodrich,
1035:Shakespeare calls jealousy yellow and green; I think it may be called black and white for it most assuredly views white as black, and black as white. The most fanciful surmises wear the aspect of truth, the greatest improbabilities appear as consistent realities. ~ Mrs Henry Wood,
1036:Sometimes goldfinches one by one will drop From low hung branches; little space they stop; But sip, and twitter, and their feathers sleek; Then off at once, as in a wanton freak: Or perhaps, to show their black, and golden wings Pausing upon their yellow flutterings. ~ John Keats,
1037:A lane of Yellow led the eye
A lane of Yellow led the eye
Unto a Purple Wood
Whose soft inhabitants to be
Surpasses solitude
If Bird the silence contradict
Or flower presume to show
In that low summer of the West
Impossible to know ~ Emily Dickinson,
1038:Cruelty was the devil, and most people were, in one way or another, cruel. Tyranny, suppression, persecution, torture, slavery, war, neglect - all were cruel. The world was acid and sour with hate, fat with greed, yellow with the triumph of the strong and the rich. ~ Rose Macaulay,
1039:Only one?” asked Wylan.
“Matthias said four guards for non-operational gates.”
“Maybe Yellow Protocol is working in our favor,” said Wylan. “They could have been sent to the prison sector or—”
“Or maybe there are twelve big Fjerdans keeping warm inside. ~ Leigh Bardugo,
1040:The ever-attentive tender at bar was already lining up bottles of various sizes including yellow chartreuse, bitters, honey, and a vodka infused with lemon. On that night in 1946 when the Count and Richard had first become acquainted over Audrius’s magenta concoction ~ Amor Towles,
1041:The girl is half my size. I think I can handle her without calling council.”
“You disappoint me, Hunter. Where is the patience you show with the wild horses you train? Has it gone the way of the wind?”
“A horse is worth the trouble. A yellow-hair is not. ~ Catherine Anderson,
1042:I’ll have a desk like this in my parlor and white walls and a clean green blotter every Saturday night and a row of shining yellow pencils always sharpened for writing and a golden-brown bowl with a flower or some leaves or berries always in it and books…books…books…. ~ Betty Smith,
1043:It’s like a tapestry in there,” Faith said, her breath warm against my cheek. “There are flecks of gray and yellow and blue and brown and pink.” Eric rarely spoke of Faith, but one night as we lay in his bed, he asked if it bothered me that Faith was around so much. ~ Peter Swanson,
1044:Senior executives shouldn’t be wasting time debating whether the best background color for an ad is yellow or blue. Just run an experiment. This leaves management free to worry about the stuff that is hard to quantify, which is usually a much better use of their time. ~ Laszlo Bock,
1045:We walked round the ruined garden twice or thrice more, and it was all in bloom for me. If the green and yellow growth of weed in the chinks of the old wall had been the most precious flowers that ever blew, it could not have been more cherished in my remembrance. ~ Charles Dickens,
1046:After a few months' acquaintance with European 'coffee' one's mind weakens, and his faith with it, and he begins to wonder if the rich beverage of home, with it's clotted layer of yellow cream on top of it, is not a mere dream after all, and a thing which never existed. ~ Mark Twain,
1047:I supposed images of an evil god who wanted to break free of his mythological prison and enslave the whole world
weren't any scarier than a guy wearing big red shoes,yellow plaid pants,and white face paint.Clowns had always creeped me out. They were so not funny. ~ Jennifer Estep,
1048:I would not be standing here today if my skin were white or my religion were Presbyterian. I am here today only because my skin is yellow and my religion is Unification Church. The ugliest things in this beautiful country of America are religious bigotry and racism. ~ Sun Myung Moon,
1049:Rarely are opportunities presented to you in a perfect way. In a nice little box with a yellow bow on top. 'Here, open it, it's perfect. You'll love it.' Opportunities -- the good ones -- are messy, confusing and hard to recognize. They're risky. They challenge you. ~ Susan Wojcicki,
1050:Say I feel all sad and self-indulgent, then get stung by a wasp, my misery feels quite abstract and I long just to be in spiritual pain once more - 'damn you tiny assassin, clad in yellow and black, how I crave my former innocence where melancholy was my only trial'. ~ Russell Brand,
1051:The little man behind that desk was the joke candidate of election years, best remembered for his trademark yellow bowtie. In Riker's fashion philosophy, bows should be reserved to the pigtails of little girls or the collars of tiny dogs hatched from peanut shells. ~ Carol O Connell,
1052:We may be sure there is no nervous process whose objective description includes the characteristic ‘yellow colour’ or ‘sweet taste,’ just as little as the objective description of an electro-magnetic wave includes either of these characteristics. ~ Erwin Schrödinger, Mind and Matter,
1053:All told, she owned fourteen books, but she saw her story as being made up predominantly of ten of them. Of those ten, six were stolen, one showed up at the kitchen table, two were made for her by a hidden Jew, and one was delivered by a soft, yellow-dressed afternoon. ~ Markus Zusak,
1054:The sky's gone blue: azure, the ocean bluer: cerulean, the trees are swirls of every hella freaking green on earth and bright thick eggy yellow is spilling over everything. Awesome. Doomsday's most definitely been cancelled. Landscape: When God Paints Outside The Lines ~ Jandy Nelson,
1055:the tundra was even more beautiful—a glistening gold, and its shadows were purple and blue. Lemon-yellow clouds sailed a green sky and every wind-tossed sedge was a silver thread. “Oh,” she whispered in awe, and stopped where she was to view the painted earth. ~ Jean Craighead George,
1056:beware the law behind closed doors, the yellow-toothed men behind silver badges who had been betrayed by their chromosomes and their birth. She would talk of power as a yeast that could activate a malevolence that no force on earth could overcome once it had begun. Beware ~ Pat Conroy,
1057:I have been beaten here,
locked away,
violated a hundred times
and a hundred times more.
I have been starved
and cheated,
tricked
and disgraced.

How odd it is that I am undone by the simple kindness of a small boy with a yellow pencil. ~ Patricia McCormick,
1058:I was always brutally teased for being George Harrison's son. That was from the age of about four or five, before I even knew who he was. And for seven years people would follow me about school singing 'Yellow Submarine.' I still can't listen to that song to this day. ~ Dhani Harrison,
1059:Stuck up rich bitches, he thought. As he reached the brow of the hill, the clock tower of the Horniman Museum appeared through the bare branches of the elm trees. Snow had spattered against its smooth yellow sandstone bricks, sticking like clumps of wet toilet tissue. ~ Robert Bryndza,
1060:And popsicles. Not the crappy kind we made in San Francisco by freezing apple juice on a plastic spoon. No, the genuine artificial article, glowing in unnatural colors and brimming with ingredients like FD&C Yellow No. 5 and enough preservatives to embalm a mammoth. ~ Joshua Safran,
1061:Blue is the only color which maintains its own character in all its tones it will always stay blue; whereas yellow is blackened in its shades, and fades away when lightened; red when darkened becomes brown, and diluted with white is no longer red, but another color – pink. ~ Raoul Dufy,
1062:People are so ridiculous with their illusions, carrying their fool's caps unawares, thinking their own lies opaque while everybody else's are transparent, making themselves exceptions to everything, as if when all the world looked yellow under a lamp they alone are rosy. ~ George Eliot,
1063:The sun rose yellow as a lemon.
The sky was round and blue.
The birds looped clear water songs in the air.
Will and Jim leaned from their windows.
Nothing had changed.
Except the look in Jim's eyes.
"Last night. . ." said Will. "Did or didn't it happen? ~ Ray Bradbury,
1064:When you go out to paint, try to forget what objects you have before you, a tree, a house, a field or whatever. Merely think here is a little square of blue, here an oblong of pink, here a streak of yellow, and paint it just as it looks to you, the exact color and shape. ~ Claude Monet,
1065:White ceiling tiles. Low-energy bulbs in cylindrical down-lighters. Walls and chairs in Hospital Yellow. A colour so blatantly designed to soothe those in medical distress that it makes me want to bubble blood from the corners of my mouth, just to show it who’s boss. ‘I ~ Harry Bingham,
1066:Gert has a voice like the poppy seed filling of hamantaschen, inky and sweet, but it's her Cuban pastries I really remember. Even now, remembering, the taste of her coconut turnovers fills my mouth. Creamy, papery white filling. Rich yellow pastry falling apart in flakes. ~ Jael McHenry,
1067:I have a thurprithe guaranteed to make the time thpeed by,’ said Mr Clare, holding up a booklet entitled Blackout Fun! and smiling to reveal teeth like old toenails, grey ridges flaring into yellow. ‘They’ve been thelling like hot thauthageth. What shall we thtart with?’ A ~ Lissa Evans,
1068:I remember a rainbow spectrum of men’s wing tips parked in rows, triple-A narrow, the leather dyed snake green, lemon yellow, and unstable shades of vermilion and Ditto-ink blue. All of humanity dresses in uniforms of one sort or another, and these shoes were for pimps. ~ Rachel Kushner,
1069:Oh, are you doing magic? Let’s see it, then.’ She sat down. Ron looked taken aback. ‘Er – all right.’ He cleared his throat. ‘Sunshine, daisies, butter mellow, Turn this stupid, fat rat yellow.’ He waved his wand, but nothing happened. Scabbers stayed grey and fast asleep. ~ J K Rowling,
1070:As if her language is not enough indication, there is also the matter of her Hot Topic mallrat outfit: short black leather skirt with buckles up the side, mass-produced “vintage” Ramones T-shirt, and piss-yellow leggings with some horrible pair of pink patent-leather shoes. ~ Rachel Cohn,
1071:Cheshire’s yellow eyes slitted as he held her gaze for one beat, two. Then he began to unravel from the tip of his tail, a slow unwinding of his stripes. ‘These things do not happen in dreams, dear girl,’ he said, vanishing up to his neck. ‘They happen only in nightmares. ~ Marissa Meyer,
1072:I could isolate, consciously, little. Everything seemed blurred, yellow-clouded, yielding nothing tangible. Her inept acrostics, maudlin evasions, theopathies - every recollection formed ripples of mysterious meaning. Everything seemed yellowly blurred, illusive, lost. ~ Vladimir Nabokov,
1073:I have been beaten here,
locked away,
violated a hundred times,
and a hundred times more.
I have been starved,
and cheated,
tricked
and disgraced.
How odd is it that I am undone by the simple kindness of a small boy with a yellow pencil. ~ Patricia McCormick,
1074:I pick up a few remembrances: a photo of my parents on their wedding day, a blue hair ribbon for Prim, the family book of medicinal and edible plants. The book falls open to a page with yellow flowers and I shut it quickly because it was Peeta’s brush that painted them. ~ Suzanne Collins,
1075:She walks away as if she were going to disappear. I wonder if I’ll ever see her again."
I turned and saw her yellow blouse receding into the distance as she walked along the busy street. She looked like a balloon someone had let loose in the sky. We watched her go. ~ Banana Yoshimoto,
1076:When it comes to the Yellow Races overruning the world, you may laugh ... [The Chinese] have neither the foresight or endurance to overrun any white country in any way except by intermarriage. One American marine could stand off a great many yellowmen without much effort. ~ L Ron Hubbard,
1077:people were so ridiculous with their illusions, carrying their fool's caps unawares, thinking their own lies opaque while everybody else's were transparent, making themselves exceptions to everything, as if when all the world looked yellow under a lamp they alone were rosy. ~ George Eliot,
1078:But I feel as if I did know Rue, and she'll always be with me. Everything beautiful brings her to mind. I see her in the yellow flowers that grow in the Meadow by my house. I see her in the Mockingjays that sing in the trees. But most of all, I see her in my sister, Prim. ~ Suzanne Collins,
1079:Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a razor lay crossed. A yellow dressinggown, ungirdled, was sustained gently behind him by the mild morning air. He held the bowl aloft and intoned: ----Introibo ad altare Dei. ~ James Joyce,
1080:The moment the door opened, Jace seized up a yellow pencil lying on the desk and threw it. It sailed through the air and struck the wall just next to Luke's head, where it struck, vibrating. Luke's eye widened.
Jace smiled faintly. "Sorry, I didn't realize it was you. ~ Cassandra Clare,
1081:This particular evening, a giant yellow moon crested over a clear warm sky, so every fixture, the owls included, was floodlit like a carnival on its last night in town, and moon-drunk roars came from every corner. A perfect night to go out and make some dirty magic. * ~ Charlie Jane Anders,
1082:Because I don’t know how to hit a white child,” she said. “A black child, I understand. A black child, you hit them and they stay black. Trevor, when you hit him he turns blue and green and yellow and red. I’ve never seen those colors before. I’m scared I’m going to break him. ~ Trevor Noah,
1083:I must admit that outside the university, it is difficult to be a pure mathematician. No one in my family understands what I do. My neighbors wonder why I spend all my time in my study scribbling with pencil on a yellow pad of paper instead of going outside to mow the lawn. ~ Isadore Singer,
1084:The kitchen was bright, cheerful yellow, the walls decorated with framed chalk and pencil sketches Simon and Rebecca had done in grade school. Rebecca had some drawing talent, you could tell, but Simon's sketches of people all looked like parking meters with tufts of hair. ~ Cassandra Clare,
1085:Daffodowndilly
She wore her yellow sun-bonnet,
She wore her greenest gown;
She turned to the south wind
And curtsied up and down.
She turned to the sunlight
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbour:
'Winter is dead.'
~ Alan Alexander Milne,
1086:The Nausea has stayed down there, in the yellow light. I am happy: this cold is so pure, this night so pure: am I myself not a wave of icy air? With neither blood, nor lymph, nor flesh. Flowing down this long canal towards the pallor down there. To be nothing but coldness. ~ Jean Paul Sartre,
1087:Fire-Logs
Nancy Hanks dreams by the fire;
Dreams, and the logs sputter,
And the yellow tongues climb.
Red lines lick their way in flickers.
Oh, sputter, logs.
Oh, dream, Nancy.
Time now for a beautiful child.
Time now for a tall man to come.
~ Carl Sandburg,
1088:Hey, look — Harry’s got a Weasley sweater, too!” Fred and George were wearing blue sweaters, one with a large yellow F on it, the other a G. “Harry’s is better than ours, though,” said Fred, holding up Harry’s sweater. “She obviously makes more of an effort if you’re not family. ~ J K Rowling,
1089:I looked at the transprent yellow liquid in the glass. I tasted it and tasted fermentation. In other words I tasted life on Earth. For everything that lives here ferments, ages, becomes diseased. But as things made their decline from ripeness they could taste wonderful, I realised ~ Matt Haig,
1090:The leaves were half-gone now. The Norway maples still hung on to their yellow, but most of the orangey-red of the sugar maples had found their way to the ground, leaving behind the stark branches that seemed to hang like stuck-out arms and tiny fingers, skeletal and bleak. ~ Elizabeth Strout,
1091:Mae Tuck must never go to the gallows. Whatever happened to the man in the yellow suit, Mae Tuck must not be hanged. Because if all they had said was true, then Mae, even if she were the cruelest of murderers and deserved to be put to death--Mae Tuck would not be able to die. ~ Natalie Babbitt,
1092:Ten neatly coiffed female attendants stand against the walls, ready and waiting. Wearing starched yellow blouses with pink crossover ties neatly folded under the collar, they look as much a part of the ship’s decoration as the sparkling crystal chandeliers that hang overhead. ~ Gretchen Powell,
1093:The image that I remember most of all is of the Fenerbahçe players storming into the stadium before kickoff. They were called the canaries because of their yellow jerseys. It was as if they, like canaries, were fluttering into the stadium out of a hole. I loved it. It was poetry. ~ Orhan Pamuk,
1094:The one bit of color on the woman’s body was the bright yellow of the stilettos peeking out from her sensible trousers.
Fuck me shoes. Damn. Any woman who wore those shoes had a streak of the unexpected. He wondered what her underwear looked like. Something delicate and lovely? ~ Lexi Blake,
1095:Uh, homes, we are what we are. Black, white, Brown, yellow. Point is don't be ashamed of who you are, man. You wanna call it sterotyping. Hey, This is me, Órale vato, this is who I am. Take me or leave me. You don't like me? Turn around and look the other way. Its that simple. ~ Eddie Guerrero,
1096:When daisies pied and violets blue And lady-smocks all silver-white And cuckoo-buds of yellow hue Do paint the meadows with delight, The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo; O, word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear. ~ William Shakespeare,
1097:Where may one breathe?” demands one Continental Macaroni, in a yellow waistcoat, “— in New-York, Taverns have rooms where Smoke is prohibited.” “Tho’ clearly,” replies the itinerant Stove-Salesman Mr. Whitpot, drawing vigorously at his Pipe, “what’s needed is a No-Idiots Area. ~ Thomas Pynchon,
1098:Four are the tributaries of the great river. Four are the harvests from floodseason to dust. Four are the great treasures: timbalin, myrrh, lapis, and jungissa. Four bands of color mark the face of the Dreaming Moon. Red for blood. White for seed. Yellow for ichor. Black for bile. ~ N K Jemisin,
1099:I hate Technicolor. Everybody in a Technicolor movie seems to feel obliged to wear a lurid costume in each new scene and to stand around like a clotheshorse with a lot of very green trees or very yellow wheat or very blue ocean rolling away for miles and miles in every direction. ~ Sylvia Plath,
1100:I made myself a glass of chocolate milk using enough syrup for three normal glasses. I also made myself four peanut butter crackers. Then I walked out the living room door to our terrace. The trees were coming! New green was all over ... green so new that it was kissing yellow. ~ E L Konigsburg,
1101:My legs have the strength of mashed potatoes. I'm cold and clammy and my stomach churns like I vomited. That's because I did, in the viewing room, and I discovered that yellow bile does not blend well with red velvet industrial carpeting. My crowning achievement in overreaction. ~ Katie McGarry,
1102:Our plenteous streams a various race supply, The bright-eyed perch with fins of Tyrian dye, The silver eel, in shining volumes roll'd, The yellow carp, in scales bedropp'd with gold, Swift trouts, diversified with crimson stains, And pikes, the tyrants of the wat'ry plains. ~ Alexander Pope,
1103:The world is no longer white, black, yellow and brown. Through love, tribes have been intermixing colors to reveal a new rainbow world. And as more time passes, this racial and cultural blending will make it harder for humans to side with one race, nation or religion over another. ~ Suzy Kassem,
1104:The yellow commuter train ran through canal-crossed fields as dull as graph paper. Always one saw evidence of the tiny brick houses that the incontinent municipalities, Voorschoten and Leidschendam and Rijswijk and Zoetermeer, pooped over the rural spaces surrounding The Hague. ~ Joseph O Neill,
1105:Where did love begin? What human being looked at another and saw in their face the forests and the sea? Was there a day, exhausted and weary, dragging home food, arms cut and scarred, that you saw yellow flowers and, not knowing what you did, picked them because I love you? ~ Jeanette Winterson,
1106:Everything that she saw glowing during the day seemed tarnished beside the light that was at the heart of the evening. the bleached color of things replaced by a beauty that stole into everything. the pale yellow leaves grew golden. The white gems opened up their hearts and shone. ~ Karen Foxlee,
1107:But we are spirits of another sort:
I with the morning's love have oft made sport,
And, like a forester, the groves may tread,
Even till the eastern gate, all fiery-red,
Opening on Neptune with fair blessed beams,
Turns into yellow gold his salt green streams. ~ William Shakespeare,
1108:It was in that old Yellow Front building past the corp yard. The one they’re tearing down now for The Store. It’s been empty for a long time, but some lady reported seeing teenagers breaking in. So I went over to check it out.” There was a brief pause. “The shadows were in there. ~ Bentley Little,
1109:This Boston voice squeaking out its song. The yellow light goes out the window on the stubs of windy grass and black rocks. And down the wet steps by gorse stumps and rusty heather to the high water mark and diving pool. Where the seaweeds rise and fall at night in Balscaddoon Bay. ~ J P Donleavy,
1110:After the shot he collapsed on the bed and lay there inert, but something was stirring in his spine from neck to the tail - and now pieces tore loose in the eggs and then a red, glistening head emerges in reeking yellow slime - and then the whole centipede crawling out quick. ~ William S Burroughs,
1111:Brodie had dressed in yellow and dark brown to match the cakes, and I’d worn a matching outfit – brown leggings under an oversized yellow t-shirt that read ‘Pick Brodie.’ My blonde pigtails were decorated with cherries. We were totally ready to sell Brodie to the casting directors. ~ Jessica Clare,
1112:Many years later I was told that the great specialist had admitted to friends of his that he had altered his treatment of neurasthenia since reading The Yellow Wallpaper.It was not intended to drive people crazy, but to save people from being driven crazy, and it worked. ~ Charlotte Perkins Gilman,
1113:So I leave flowers; spring flowers, then summer flowers. I gather the red and orange and yellow trumpet flowers, for a trumpet is a thing that makes a loud noise like a shout, and I tie their vines together and leave them to shout I love you in a row from Miranda's window-ledge. ~ Jacqueline Carey,
1114:We walked in silence down one of the asphalt golf paths, past the pool which was lit from inside the water, slowly canging color from red to orange to yellow to green. The light cast an eerie glow up onto the windows of the terrarium that reminded me of pictures of the northern lights ~ John Green,
1115:When the Fascists entered Denmark, the Jews were ordered to sew yellow stars on their clothing so they could be easily recognized. The Danes promptly sewed on yellow stars, both to save the Jews and to save themselves from turning into Fascists. Their king joined with them. In ~ Anna Politkovskaya,
1116:And the tale of the Flying Dutchman is thought to be the story of a yellow-fever-infected ship repeatedly denied port until all on board perished of the fever, and the ship was forced to sail endlessly, manned by a ghost crew, delivering detriment to other seafaring vessels. ~ Molly Caldwell Crosby,
1117:Clever Little Willie Wee
Clever little Willie wee,
Bright-eyed, blue-eyed little fellow;
Merry little Margery
With her hair all yellow.
Little Willie in his heart
Is a sailor on the sea,
And he often cons a chart
With sister Margery.
~ Christina Georgina Rossetti,
1118:The Red—blaze—is The Morning
469
The Red—Blaze—is the Morning—
The Violet—is Noon—
The Yellow—Day—is falling—
And after that—is none—
But Miles of Sparks—at Evening—
Reveal the Width that burned—
The Territory Argent—that
Never yet—consumed—
~ Emily Dickinson,
1119:A field of scarlet with nine hanged men in black and six yellow daggers in the upper left and lower right quadrants, respectively, while the upper right quandrant featured a shattered skull and the lower left boasted a bird astride a severed head. It might have been a raven. Or an eagle. ~ Glen Cook,
1120:I remember when one dressed the part for the West End, and strolled with yellow gloves and a walking-stick. But that world has gone, and another takes its place, eyes see differently, emotions react to other themes. Men weep at jazz, and violence has become sexual. Time marches on. ~ Charlie Chaplin,
1121:Our path to Palestine will not be covered with a red carpet or with yellow sand. Our path to Palestine will be covered with blood... In order that we may liberate Palestine, the Arab nation must unite, the Arab armies must unite, and a unified plan of action must be established. ~ Gamal Abdel Nasser,
1122:After the fourth race, a $22.80 winner, he turned again and told Katherine, “I had that one, ten across.” She turned away. “His face is yellow, Hank. Did you see his eyes? He’s sick.” “He’s sick on the dream. We’re all sick on the dream, that’s why we’re out here.” “Hank, let’s go. ~ Charles Bukowski,
1123:Our Di had, according to her myth, been hounded to death by the baying werewolves of the yellow press. Of course it was now plain I was one. Maybe even the worst of them. Some people claimed they had actually seen me baying. In the tunnel. With the blood of their angel on my hands. ~ Michael Moorcock,
1124:There is a great deal more to be got out of things than is generally got out of them, whether the thing be a chapter of the Bible or a yellow turnip, and the marvel is that those who use the most material should so often be those that show the least result in strength or character. ~ George MacDonald,
1125:The sky is the color of gray flannel, the darkness broken only by the dormer window of another early riser. The woman who lives in that attic painted her walls yellow, and the reflected light bounces out like a spring crocus. If light were sound, her window would be playing a concerto. ~ Eloisa James,
1126:slash that cuts through the countryside, winding beside a twin artery separated by tangles of scrub. Here and there the sediment that covers the road breaks and Zoey sees ghostly lines of yellow and white. Her face stings from the constant wind and she’s slightly chilled, but she can’t help ~ Joe Hart,
1127:But even more important, I think hip-hop has bridged the culture gap. It brings white kids together with Black kids, brown kids with yellow kids. They all have something in common that they love. It gets past the stereotypes and people hating each other because of those stereotypes. People ~ Jeff Chang,
1128:Camilla: You, sir, should unmask.

Stranger: Indeed?

Cassilda: Indeed it’s time. We all have laid aside disguise but you.

Stranger: I wear no mask.

Camilla: (Terrified, aside to Cassilda.) No mask? No mask!

-- The King in Yellow, Act I, Scene 2. ~ Robert W Chambers,
1129:Can a mortal ask questions which God finds unanswerable? Quite easily, I should think. All nonsense questions are unanswerable. How many hours are in a mile? Is yellow square or round? Probably half the questions we ask - half our great theological and metaphysical problems - are like that. ~ C S Lewis,
1130:His great carved wooden head was marked with a black eye that was more yellow than black and from this spectacular bed of bruised flesh the eye itself, sand irritated, bloodshot, as wild as a currawong's, stared out at a landscape in which the tops of fences protruded from windswept sand. ~ Peter Carey,
1131:Humming Bird Woman
WHY should I be wondering
How you would look in black velvet and yellow? in orange and green?
I who cannot remember whether it was a dash of blue
Or a whirr of red under your willow throatWhy do I wonder how you would look in humming-bird feathers?
~ Carl Sandburg,
1132:I cannot live without brainwork. What else is there to live for? Stand at the window here. Was ever such a dreary, dismal, unprofitable world? See how the yellow fog swirls down the street and drifts across the duncoloured houses. What could be more hopelessly prosaic and material? ~ Arthur Conan Doyle,
1133:I just want you to see out there, where it's blue and wild and full of adventure. And then I want you to see in here, where there's a warm yellow glow and your family is making dinner and your mom and dad are dancing and your little sister is hoping that you'll throw a smile her way. ~ Melissa C Walker,
1134:I’m frightened of eggs, worse than frightened, they revolt me. That white round thing without any holes … have you ever seen anything more revolting than an egg yolk breaking and spilling its yellow liquid? Blood is jolly, red. But egg yolk is yellow, revolting. I’ve never tasted it. ~ Alfred Hitchcock,
1135:rude little man!’ ‘We’d better not look in at any windows we pass,’ said Joe. ‘But I was so surprised to see a window in the tree!’ Beth soon got dry. They climbed up again, and soon had another surprise. They came to a broad branch that led to a yellow door set neatly in the big trunk of ~ Enid Blyton,
1136:The moon, a sliver of white light, rose a hand above the horizon, then, tired, fell back. The purple blackness overhead faded into grey, the grey into pale blue; this was followed quickly by pastel reds and oranges, and finally, yellow rays streamed through the trees as the sun climbed. ~ Eden Robinson,
1137:The twins, Taylor and Tyler, threw confetti in my face, music began to blare, and then I saw the worst thing I'd ever seen in my life: Trenton in a man thong, covered in about ten pounds of body glitter. He had on a cheap, yellow wig, and Cami was laughing her head off, cheering him on. ~ Jamie McGuire,
1138:Azdaha were no joke. ... Not much is known about this dragon [the aforementioned Gandarw], except that he apparently had yellow heels. I wonder why that was such an important detail. I mean if I were describing Godzilla, the color of his heels wouldn’t be the first thing I would mention. ~ Ilona Andrews,
1139:The average lawn is an interesting beast: people plant it, then douse it with artificial fertilizers and dangerous pesticides to make it grow and to keep it uniform-all so that they can hack and mow what they encouraged to grow. And woe to the small yellow flower that rears its head! ~ Michael Braungart,
1140:the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars ~ Jack Kerouac,
1141:I started writing my own things when I was about 8. I used to try to bully my friends into imitating the Spice Girls on the playground. Then I realized, Oh god, my career's going nowhere, so I looked in the Yellow Pages and phoned up the first cheap studio that I found and started recording. ~ Charli XCX,
1142:sloped down to distant cliffs; farmland, ribboned with yellow gorse, broken by outcrops of granite, and patchworked into dozens of small fields. Like a quilt, thought Virginia, and saw the pasture fields as scraps of green velvet, the greenish gold of new-cut hay as shining satin, the ~ Rosamunde Pilcher,
1143:The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn burn burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars... ~ Jack Kerouac,
1144:The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars. ~ Jack Kerouac,
1145:the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars. ~ Jack Kerouac,
1146:I saw the lake of Hali, thin and blank, without a ripple or wind to stir it, and I saw the towers of Carcosa behind the moon. Aldebaran, the Hyades, Alar, Hastur, glided through the cloud-rifts which fluttered and flapped as they passed like the scolloped tatters of the King in Yellow. ~ Robert W Chambers,
1147:Martin Luther King Jr's agenda was not to help Negroes overcome American apartheid in the south. It was to make America democracy a better place, where everyday people, from poor people who were white and red and yellow and black and brown, would be able to live lives in decency and dignity. ~ Cornel West,
1148:The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow Roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars. ~ Jack Kerouac,
1149:But it doesn’t matter. Nothing matters now.” And the sound of her voice in the forest was just like a little tremulous song.   And the leaves turn even more yellow, fall is approaching; more stars have appeared in the sky, and from now on the moon looks like a shadow of silver dipped in gold. ~ Knut Hamsun,
1150:Hey, look — Harry’s got a Weasley sweater, too!”

Fred and George were wearing blue sweaters, one with a large yellow F on it, the other a G.

“Harry’s is better than ours, though,” said Fred, holding up Harry’s sweater. “She obviously makes more of an effort if you’re not family. ~ J K Rowling,
1151:In El-harím, there lived a man, a man with yellow eyes. To me, he said, "Beware the whispers, for they whisper lies. Do not wrestle with the demons of the dark, Else upon your mind they'll place a mark; Do not listen to the shadows of the deep, Else they haunt you even when you sleep. ~ Christopher Paolini,
1152:In El-harím, there lived a man, a man with yellow eyes. To me, he said, “Beware the whispers, for they whisper lies. Do not wrestle with the demons of the dark, Else upon your mind they’ll place a mark; Do not listen to the shadows of the deep, Else they haunt you even when you sleep. ~ Christopher Paolini,
1153:I pull the door open and step inside, bracing myself for the heat and noise, but there is nothing here tonight. Just a few lights flicked on, running up and down the walls, and one long solitary bulb directly over the ring–a soft yellow glow emanating from the metal cage wrapped around it. ~ Richard Thomas,
1154:The gross elements are earth, water, air and fire, with the fifth being space. Each particle of the body is made up of these five elements, which are manifested in different colors. In their true quality, space is blue light, water is white, earth is yellow, fire is red, and air is green. ~ Tulku Thondup,
1155:There was a faint padding noise, and she saw a flash of movement as the blackness distorted around her. Someone else was in the room.
“Piero?” she croaked out. “Is that you?”
A candle flame sparked to life. “Sorry to disappoint.” Falco’s teasing grin materialized in the soft yellow glow. ~ Fiona Paul,
1156:The top is down and we sing along to “Goodbye Yellow Brick Road.” I picked this song because I’m taking it all back, all the beautiful things in the world that were corrupted by my tragically ill girlfriend Guinevere Beck. (I see now that she suffered from borderline personality disorder. ~ Caroline Kepnes,
1157:Barrett is a bigger guy, not fat (not yet) but ursine, crimson of eye and lip; ginger-furred, possessed (he likes to think) of an enchanted sensual slyness, the prince transformed into wolf or lion, all slumbering large-pawed docility, awaiting, with avid yellow eyes, love’s first kiss. ~ Michael Cunningham,
1158:Last summer I picked up a yellow scrap of newspaper and read of a Biloxi election in 1948, and in it I caught the smell of history more pungently than from the metal marker telling of the French and Spanish two hundred years ago and the Yankees one hundred years ago. 1948. What a faroff time. ~ Walker Percy,
1159:More advice: if your message is to be printed, use high-quality paper to maximize the contrast between characters and their background. If you use color, you are more likely to be believed if your text is printed in bright blue or red than in middling shades of green, yellow, or pale blue. ~ Daniel Kahneman,
1160:The gardens were brilliant with summer magic, with plump cushions of forget-me-nots, lemon balm, and vibrant yellow daylilies, surrounding plots of roses shot through with garnet clematis. Long rows of silvery lamb's-ear stretched between large stone urns filled with rainbow Oriental poppies. ~ Lisa Kleypas,
1161:It was already one in the morning; the rain pattered dismally against the panes, and my candle was nearly burnt out, when, by the glimmer of the half-extinguished light, I saw the dull yellow eye of the creature open; it breathed hard, and a convulsive motion agitated its limbs. ~ Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley,
1162:Your suit looks just like mine.” Kenji frowns. “I’m supposed to be the one with the black suit. Why can’t you have a pink suit? Or a yellow suit—”

“Because we’re not the freaking Power Rangers,” Winston says, rolling his eyes.

“What the hell is a Power Ranger?” Kenji shoots back. ~ Tahereh Mafi,
1163:But the original was there as well—more jaded and rudimentary, functional rather than romantic. It fit not just the yellow house but another door, deep within my own heart. One that had been locked so tight for so long that I was afraid to even try it for fear of what might be on the other side ~ Sarah Dessen,
1164:Every cook knows it's a rare day when you have all the parts of the perfect dish. But that day back at Mawton I had everything I needed: white fleshed pippins, pink quince, and a cinnamon stick that smelled like a breeze from the Indies. My flour was clean, my butter as yellow as a buttercup. ~ Martine Bailey,
1165:Ransie was a narrow six feet of sallow brown skin and yellow hair. The imperturbability of the mountains hung upon him like a suit of armor. The woman was calicoed, angled, snuff-brushed, and weary with unknown desires. Through it all gleamed a faint protest of cheated youth unconscious of its loss. ~ O Henry,
1166:The only colors I could see were the vibrant primary hues of the pinball machine, where a cartoon spacewoman with big conical breasts straddled the earth in a formfitting blue space suit and thigh-high yellow boots. Behind her, a big red dildo-shaped spaceship was just blasting off for the moon. ~ Sue Grafton,
1167:...the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars... ~ Jack Kerouac,
1168:You must mark in these things obviously. It’s the fact you want to emphasise, not the subjective impression to record. What’s the fact?—red little spiky stigmas of the female flower, dangling yellow male catkin, yellow pollen flying from one to the other. Make a pictorial record of the fact, as ~ D H Lawrence,
1169:Currency is… a shared delusion in the minds of all men, a necessary delusion if civilised society were not to fall… yet so many lives, so many cities and kingdoms and nations, ultimately depend on hoping that no man ever stops to wonder why he values discs of a shiny yellow metal so highly…”   - ~ Tom Anderson,
1170:He would have felt safe if alongside the Dentrassis' underwear, the piles of Sqornshellous mattresses and the man from Betelgeuse holding up a small yellow fish and offering to put it in his ear he had been able to see just a small packet of cornflakes. But he couldn't, and he didn't feel safe. ~ Douglas Adams,
1171:It wasn't all misery. On one of our halts we lay spreadeagled on the ice and stared up at a sky blazing with the glory of the most wonderful aurora I'd ever witnessed. I groaned beneath the splendour of those silken curtains, yellow, green, and orange, billowing at the window of the heavens. ~ Beryl Bainbridge,
1172:The Beatles aren’t exactly obscure.”

“No, they aren’t,” Conley answers. “However, creativity can bend in different ways. Only in your dimension did the Beatles sing about a purple submarine. There are a couple of ‘Big Green Submarines’ out there in the multiverse, but usually it’s yellow. ~ Claudia Gray,
1173:I looked into her eyes, and saw my own staring back, the same peculiar shade, pale grey, flecked with yellow, rimmed with black. Now I knew the nature of her debt. It had weighed on her conscience for fourteen years. I was looking into the eyes of mother and I knew that I would never see her again. ~ Celia Rees,
1174:thousands of yellow sycamore leaves broke from their life support and streamed across the sky. Autumn leaves don’t fall; they fly. They take their time and wander on this, their only chance to soar. Reflecting sunlight, they swirled and sailed and fluttered on the wind drafts. Tate sprang from the ~ Delia Owens,
1175:Just look at the Chinese characters used for the names of the days of the week. Color-wise, Monday (Moon) would be yellow. Tuesday (Fire) is red. Wednesday (Water) is blue. Thursday (Wood) is green. Friday (Gold) would be gold, Saturday (Earth) would be light brown. sunday (Sun) would be white. ~ Nagaru Tanigawa,
1176:Lines and grayness are natures equivalent of telling you not to fuck with someone. The equivalent of the yellow and black banding on a wasp or the markings on the back of a black widow spider. Lines are your weapons against idiots. Lines are your keep away from the wise and intolerant woman sign. ~ Caitlin Moran,
1177:Midsummer, Tobago
Broad sun-stoned beaches.
White heat.
A green river.
A bridge,
scorched yellow palms
from the summer-sleeping house
drowsing through August.
Days I have held,
days I have lost,
days that outgrow, like daughters,
my harbouring arms.
~ Derek Walcott,
1178:On the left side of my cheek a row of crusted scabbed stitches hold a deep 1 inch-long gash together. My nose is bent and swollen beneath its bandage and red lines streak from my nostrils. There are black and yellow bruises beneath both eyes, there is blood both wet and dry everywhere." (James Frey) ~ James Frey,
1179:turn to Rue’s family. “But I feel as if I did know Rue, and she’ll always be with me. Everything beautiful brings her to mind. I see her in the yellow flowers that grow in the Meadow by my house. I see her in the mockingjays that sing in the trees. But most of all, I see her in my sister, Prim. ~ Suzanne Collins,
1180:All who have travelled through the delicious scenery of North Devon must needs know the little white town of Bideford, which slopes upwards from its broad tide-river paved with yellow sands, and many-arched old bridge, where salmon wait for Autumn floods, toward the pleasant upland on the west. ~ Charles Kingsley,
1181:A yellow leaf fluttered down from overhead and settled in his lap, a clear, almost transparent yellow against the brownness of the robe. He moved to brush it off and then he let it stay. For who am I, he thought, to interfere with or dispute even such a simple thing as the falling of a leaf. He ~ Clifford D Simak,
1182:He got up and walked over to the stormdrain. He dropped to his knees and peered in. The water made a dank hollow sound as it fell into the darkness. It was a spooky sound. It reminded him of— “Huh!” The sound was jerked out of him as if on a string, and he recoiled. There were yellow eyes in there: ~ Stephen King,
1183:Here is the offense: "Apart from me, you can do nothing." Apart from Jesus, our leaves will turn yellow and fall off . Apart from Jesus, the fruit we bear will be watery and acidic, unfit for anything. Apart from Jesus, we will wither up and die . . . The problem is our obsession with ourselves. ~ Hannah Anderson,
1184:How’d you know it was a tulip if you’d never seen one?”
“I’d seen pictures. Well, when I looked at it, the way it was growing, and how the leaves were, and how purely red the petals were, with yellow inside, the world turned upside down and everything went around like the colors in a kaleidoscope ~ Betty Smith,
1185:Nocturne In A Deserted Brickyard
Stuff of the moon
Runs on the lapping sand
Out to the longest shadows.
Under the curving willows,
And round the creep of the wave line,
Fluxions of yellow and dusk on the waters
Make a wide dreaming pansy of an old pond in the night.
~ Carl Sandburg,
1186:Wine has a drastic, an astringent taste. I cannot help wincing as I drink. Ascent of flowers, radiance and heat, are distilled here to a fiery, yellow liquid. Just behind my shoulder-blades some dry thing, wide-eyed, gently closes, gradually lulls itself to sleep. This is rapture. This is relief. ~ Virginia Woolf,
1187:Drunk on Dragon Hill tonight,
the banished immortal, Great White,

turns among yellow flowers,
his smile wide,

as his hat sails away on the wind
and he dances away in the moonlight.      
by owner. provided at no charge for educational purposes

~ Li Bai, On Dragon Hill
,
1188:I didn’t like to hurt the children anymore, so I said, ‘I will serve you no longer.’ Then all of a sudden he looks like a man and threatens to hurt me. When he was like a man, he had a yellow bird he kept with him, and he told me he had more pretty things that he would give me if I would serve him. ~ Katherine Howe,
1189:I have sat here happy in the gardens, Watching the still pool and the reeds And the dark clouds. . . . But though I greatly delight In these and the water lilies, That which sets me nighest to weeping Is the rose and white colour of the smooth flag-stones, And the pale yellow grasses Among them. ~ Richard Aldington,
1190:Unload your perishable and empty boxes. Give away old clothes and broken cookware. Crush the empty cans and load them with the yellow newspapers. Shred the sensitive documents. Discard fingernail clippings. Get rid of those photograph and letters. Offload the old enemies. A lighter life, at any price. ~ Amelia Gray,
1191:Yet high over the city our line of yellow windows must have contributed their share of human secrecy to the casual watcher in the darkening streets, and I was him too, looking up and wondering. I was within and without, simultaneously enchanted and repelled by the inexhaustible variety of life. ~ F Scott Fitzgerald,
1192:All looks yellow to a jaundiced eye that habitually compares everything to something better. But by changing that habit to comparing everything to something worse, even making it a game, that person can find gratitude, relief and happiness where-ever they go and whatever they experience, guaranteed! ~ Alexander Pope,
1193:I expected Candy to pick a different rental house. The little yellow one always gets positive comments from broads. Instead, she chose the blocky, brick house. It’s the kind of house I’d have picked. Like the fuckwit I’ve become, I take her choice as a sign that she and I are made for each other. “Why ~ Bijou Hunter,
1194:With the help of the janitor he screwed on to the side of the desk a pencil sharpener - that highly satisfying, highly philosophical implement that goes ticonderoga-ticonderoga, feeding on the yellow finish and sweet wood, and ends up in a kind of soundlessly spinning ethereal void as we all must. ~ Vladimir Nabokov,
1195:Yes, sir. Botanically, it’s a type of fish, sir. According to my theory it’s cladistically associated with the Krullian pipefish, sir, which of course is also yellow and goes around in bunches or shoals.’ ‘And lives in trees?’ ‘Well, not usually, sir. The banana is obviously exploiting a new niche. ~ Terry Pratchett,
1196:It occurred to her that Mikaela was being nice to her. She did not know how to react, for when your heart has been poisoned and someone picks a dandelion for you -- because it is bright and yellow and you seem like you could use something like that -- all you can do is contemplate the funny ways of weeds. ~ Anne Ursu,
1197:I've watched you now a full half-hour; Self-poised upon that yellow flower And, little Butterfly! Indeed I know not if you sleep or feed. How motionless! - not frozen seas More motionless! and then What joy awaits you, when the breeze Hath found you out among the trees, And calls you forth again! ~ William Wordsworth,
1198:Touch-me-nots, their blooms, the soft, sugar-embroidered pink of a happy ending, shrink from the kiss of grumbling yellow bees. Butterflies coyly flutter their emerald-tipped silver wings as if dispensing benedictions from a benevolent god. High up in the coconut trees, the crows squabble and gossip. ~ Renita D Silva,
1199:Back in World War II, we viewed the Japanese as 'yellow, slant-eyed dogs' that believed in different gods. They were out to kill us because our way of living was different. We, in turn, wanted to annihilate them because they were different. Does that sound familiar, by any chance, to what's going on today? ~ Tom Hanks,
1200:Crookshanks sank his claws into Black’s robes and wouldn’t shift. He turned his ugly, squashed face to Harry, and looked up at him with those great yellow eyes… Harry stared down at Black and Crookshanks, his grip tightening on the wand. So what if he had to kill the cat, too? It was in league with Black ~ J K Rowling,
1201:Is there anything in the legends about a topaz called the Wolf Diamond? A large yellow gem maybe?” I asked. Dali wrinkled her forehead. “Topaz is associated with Brihaspati—Jupiter.” “The Roman god?” Jim frowned. “No, the planet. Honestly, Jim, the world doesn’t revolve around the Greco-Roman pantheon. ~ Ilona Andrews,
1202:THE BOXCAR CHILDREN MYSTERIES THE BOXCAR CHILDREN SURPRISE ISLAND THE YELLOW HOUSE MYSTERY MYSTERY RANCH MIKE’S MYSTERY BLUE BAY MYSTERY THE WOODSHED MYSTERY THE LIGHTHOUSE MYSTERY MOUNTAIN TOP MYSTERY SCHOOLHOUSE MYSTERY CABOOSE MYSTERY HOUSEBOAT MYSTERY SNOWBOUND MYSTERY TREE HOUSE MYSTERY ~ Gertrude Chandler Warner,
1203:The color is repellant, almost revolting; a smouldering unclean yellow, strangely faded by the slow-turning sunlight.
It is a dull yet lurid orange in some places, a sickly sulphur tint in others. No wonder the children hated it! I should hate it myself if I had to live in this room long ~ Charlotte Perkins Gilman,
1204:Through the screen, he could smell the evening as though it were a living presence, the purple and yellow flowers in his yard and the dark green wetness of the fescue part of a song that was never supposed to die. Except he could feel things ending, coming apart at the center, and he didn’t know why. ~ James Lee Burke,
1205:We saw the children and the women with their babies and then I heard the poouff — the flame had broken through the thatched roof and there was a yellow- brown smoke column going up into the air. It didn't hit me all that much then, but when I think of it now — I slaughtered those people. I murdered them. ~ John Keegan,
1206:And I think in this empty world there was room for me and a mountain lion. And I think in the world beyond, how easily we might spare a million or two humans And never miss them. Yet what a gap in the world, the missing white frost-face of that slim yellow mountain lion! D. H. Lawrence
Mountain Lion ~ George Monbiot,
1207:Bunt was disgustedly drinking a pint of beer, eyeing the table with resentment, the dishes of sticky pork and soggy and wilted lettuce, the black vegetables, the gray broth, the purple meat. On one dish of yellow meat was a severed chicken’s head, its eyes blinded, its scalloped comb torn like a red rag. ~ Paul Theroux,
1208:There's the sound of one of them twittering yellow birds do be coming in the spring-time from beyond the sea, and there'll be a fine warmth now in the sun, and a sweetness in the air, the way it'll be a grand thing to be sitting here quiet and easy smelling the things growing up, and budding from the earth. ~ J M Synge,
1209:The walls billowed with printed fabric—yellow, green, indigo, purple—and a red hammer-and-sickle flag hung over the batik-draped mattress. It was as if a Russian cosmonaut had crashed in the jungle and fashioned himself a shelter of his nation’s flag and whatever native sarongs and textiles he could find. ~ Donna Tartt,
1210:But that was twenty years ago, and with the exception of EQMM (still indisputably the fountainhead of significant mystery fiction throughout the civilized world), most of the magazines I listed above are dead. Crumbling yellow pulp relics in my files, dropping brittle little triangles from page corners. ~ Harlan Ellison,
1211:By the time he got back to the table, Tad Crispin was sipping an iced tea too. Win made the introductions. Crispin was dressed in yellows, lots of yellows, kind of like the man with the yellow hat from the Curious George books. Everything was yellow. Even his golf shoes. Myron tried not to make a face. As ~ Harlan Coben,
1212:I’m talking about the language of flowers. It’s from the Victorian era, like your name. If a man gave a young lady a bouquet of flowers, she would race home and try to decode it like a secret message. Red roses mean love; yellow roses infidelity. So a man would have to choose his flowers carefully. ~ Vanessa Diffenbaugh,
1213:I rip open a packet of buffalo mozzarella, ivory spheres floating in a milky womb. I drain the liquid and cut a thick, creamy slice. Placing one of my runaway tomatoes on top, I stand at the kitchen counter and eat, the yellow oil running down my chin. It was rich and full. Like summer and sunshine. ~ Hannah Tunnicliffe,
1214:I turn away and stare through the window at the field where the scotch broom creeps yellow as hell toward my doorstep. Six years and it has advanced from the hinterlands to the picket fence in the back yard. Six more years and it will have chewed this house to the foundation, braided my bones in its hair. ~ Laird Barron,
1215:No human being should ever have to fear for his own life because of political or religious beliefs. We are all in this together, my friends, the rich, the poor, the red, white, black, brown and yellow. We share responsibility for Mother Earth and those who live and breathe upon her ..never forget that. ~ Leonard Peltier,
1216:She was wearing a hat heavily trimmed with crisp pink ribbons which looked new, bought no doubt as tribute to the importance of the occasion. It would have been more impressive had it not sat atop a bush of bright yellow hair and from time to time she touched it as if unsure whether it was still on her head. ~ P D James,
1217:Going to be different this time, Maggie, I swear. This time is forever,” Daddy promised, as he pulled up to the yellow brick house on the corner of Jacobson Street. Daddy’s soon-to-be wife, Katie, stood on her front porch watching our old station wagon pull in the driveway. Magic. It felt like magic, ~ Brittainy C Cherry,
1218:His jeans, dirty and torn, stuck to his legs, the ends of his shirt flapping from under a faded black leather jacket. He stopped and squinted over his shoulder, paranoia squeezing his gut. Intermittent flashes of lightning illuminated the landscape, casting an eerie purple-yellow hue across the terrain. ~ Rachel Amphlett,
1219:In El-harím, there lived a man, a man with yellow eyes.
To me, he said, "Beware the whispers, for they whisper lies.
Do not wrestle with the demons of the dark,
Else upon your mind they'll place a mark;
Do not listen to the shadows of the deep,
Else they haunt you even when you sleep. ~ Christopher Paolini,
1220:RNA viruses because I already had that list in my mind: Hendra and Nipah, Ebola and Marburg, West Nile, Machupo, Junin, the influenzas, the hantas, dengue and yellow fever, rabies and its cousins, chikungunya, SARS-CoV, and Lassa, not to mention HIV-1 and HIV-2. All of them carry their genomes as RNA. The ~ David Quammen,
1221:The digital sunset always looks better than the real thing, always. Because a sunset generated by the basic package of yellow sun and blue sky is unreliable. Today it may be stunning, hypnotic. Tomorrow it may be lifeless and dull, a white sky scorched with yellow. Tomorrow the sky will be velvet. ~ Will Christopher Baer,
1222:These stars marked the moments of the universe. There were aging orange embers, blue dwarfs, twin yellow giants. There were collapsing neutron stars, and angry supernovae that hissed into the icy emptiness. There were borning stars, breathing stars, pulsing stars, and dying stars. There was the Death Star. ~ George Lucas,
1223:Is it snowing where you are? All the world that I see from my tower is draped in white and the flakes are coming down as big as pop-corns. It's late afternoon - the sun is just setting (a cold yellow colour) behind some colder violet hills, and I am up in my window seat using the last light to write to you. ~ Jean Webster,
1224:Father carefully built the piles of kindling and put the bigger logs on top, then started the fire with a coal brought from the kitchen. So small, at first — a flicker, a tendril of yellow, a fugitive lick of untamed gold — and then a fire, and then a blaze, and then, as more logs were added, a true inferno. ~ Sharon Shinn,
1225:Harry,” Bob said. “Stars and skies, you’re all right!” He hesitated for a second, and then said, “And looking grim. Even dressed in boxers with yellow duckies on them.” I glanced down, and did my best to picture a vampire wearing boxers with yellow duckies. Or a wizard wearing yellow duckies, for that matter. ~ Jim Butcher,
1226:Mary Jane. Listen. Please," Eloise said, sobbing. "You remember our freshman year, and I had that brown-and-yellow dress I bought in Boise, and Miriam Ball told me nobody wore those kind of dresses in New York, and I cried all night?" Eloise shook Mary Jane's arm. "I was a nice girl," she pleaded, "wasn't I? ~ J D Salinger,
1227:On the spur of the hill stood the ruins of an old brewery. The roof had long since disappeared and the rain had beaten the stone floors smooth and yellow. Some enterprising Englishman had spent a lifetime here making beer for his thirsty compatriots down in the plains. Now, moss and ferns grew from the walls. ~ Ruskin Bond,
1228:The Lady Feeds Her Little Bird
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The Lady feeds Her little Bird
At rarer intervals—
The little Bird would not dissent
But meekly recognize
The Gulf between the Hand and Her
And crumbless and afar
And fainting, on Her yellow Knee
Fall softly, and adore—
~ Emily Dickinson,
1229:The storm lashes us, out of the confusion of grey and yellow the hail of splinters whips forth the childlike cries of the wounded, and in the night shattered life groans painfully into silence. Our hands are earth, our bodies clay and our eyes pools of rain. We do not know whether we are still alive. ~ Erich Maria Remarque,
1230:Geric," she called.
He turned back around.
"What kind of flowers were they?"
"I don't rightly know," he said. He made faltering gestures with his hands, forming their size and shape from the air. "They were yellow, and smallish, and had lots of petals."
"Thank you," she said. "They were beautiful. ~ Shannon Hale,
1231:Once on a dark winter's day, when the yellow fog hung so thick and heavy in the streets of London that the lamps were lighted and the shop windows blazed with gas as they do at night, an odd-looking little girl sat in a cab with her father and was driven rather slowly through the big thoroughfares. ~ Frances Hodgson Burnett,
1232:What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again. And only Peeta can give me that. So after, when he whispers, “You love me. Real or not real?” I tell him, “Real. ~ Suzanne Collins,
1233:And then there was the small matter of the snow leopard, whose terrible beauty is the very stuff of human longing. Its uncompromising yellow eyes, wired into the depths of its unfathomable spirit, gaze out from the cover of innumerable editions. It is, I think, the animal I would most like to be eaten by. ~ Peter Matthiessen,
1234:It stunned me. I had never said it before. I knew that I would never say it again, not really; that you only get one shot at in a lifetime. I got mine out of nowhere on a misty autumn evening, under a street lamp shining yellow streaks on the wet pavement, with Rosie's strong pliable fingers woven through mine. ~ Tana French,
1235:The company tied white and yellow and red ribbons to the prostitutes to indicate which ones were available to which men. After each sexual encounter the prostitute received a stamp on her arm to indicate how often she had been used. The Germans didn’t just want hookers: they wanted hookers with rules. Perhaps ~ Michael Lewis,
1236:Each of us is precious to God because each of us has their name written on the palms of God's hands. And God says there are no outsiders - black, white, yellow, short, tall, young, old, rich, poor, gay, lesbian, straight - everyone. All belong. And God says, I have only you to help me realize my dream. Help me. ~ Desmond Tutu,
1237:I do not mean to imply, however, that the role of disease in history was confined to paving the way for European expansion. Malaria, yellow fever, and other diseases of tropical Africa, India, Southeast Asia, and New Guinea furnished the most important obstacle to European colonization of those tropical areas. ~ Jared Diamond,
1238:Past their normal blooming season, the trees had shed many of their blossoms, but the ones that remained were vibrant and showy, like the finale of a fireworks show. Up close, the trees did not disappoint. I stared up in awe at a yellow blossom, touching its petals lightly and breathing in the balmy, lemony scent. ~ Sarah Jio,
1239:Removing the weeds, putting fresh soil about the bean stems, and encouraging this weed which I had sown, making the yellow soil express its summer thought in bean leaves and blossoms rather than in wormwood and piper and millet grass, making the earth say beans instead of grass, - this was my daily work. ~ Henry David Thoreau,
1240:roar of the yellow, glowing-eyed, black-cloaked monsters chased after me. I shoved helplessly through the brittle pine trees, leafless branches clawing at my flesh.  Snow flooded my sneakers, soaking higher and higher on my jeans with every step I took. My heart pounded furiously. My lungs grew tight, about ~ Jessica Sorensen,
1241:She could see all of Ferenwood from here: the rolling hills, the endless explosion of color cascading down and across the lush landscape. Reds and blues: Maroon and ceruleans. Yellow and tangerine and violet and aquamarine. Every hue held a flavor, a heartbeat, a life. She took a deep breath and drew it all in. ~ Tahereh Mafi,
1242:The column hung above the middle of the pentacle, bubbling ever upward against the ceiling like the cloud of an erupting volcanoe. There was a barely perceptible pause. Then two yellow staring eyes materialized in the heart of the smoke.
Hey, it was his first time. I wanted to scare him. And it did, too. ~ Jonathan Stroud,
1243:The human body contains blood, phlegm, yellow bile and black bile. These are the things that make up its constitution and cause its pain and health. Health is primarily that state in which these constituent substances are in the correct proportion to each other, both in strength and quantity, and are well mixed. ~ Hippocrates,
1244:Where snakes and tigers breed, I bend my way To brave the feverish thirst no art appeases, The yellow plague, and madding blaze of day: But not to feel slow pangs consume my liver, To die by piece-meal in the bloom of age, My boiling blood drank by insatiate fever, And brain delirious with the day-star’s rage, ~ Matthew Lewis,
1245:But I really thought that me and her had something. Then I thought about how a lot of people, black and white don't like the idea of a white geezer and a black bird getting it on. One day it won't matter a fuck, we'll all be coffee-coloured with a tint of yellow. Till then we got a load of grief tae get through. ~ Irvine Welsh,
1246:flitted in a tangle of bright yellow forsythia. They whistled back and forth. Kasey thought of Riley. If Riley had been here, she’d remind her that the birds were a sign. A lucky sign. “Cardinals, good luck,” she said quietly, and she believed it, because this was the first day she’d felt like herself in months. ~ Nancy Naigle,
1247:Four A.M. “I love driving in the middle of the night! No traffic, the rhythm of the dotted fluorescent centerline, occasional diner with a guy alone in a corner booth, all the traffic lights set to flashing yellow, my heart charged with spiritual ecstasy from the approaching dawn! But the best part is the silence, ~ Tim Dorsey,
1248:I labored in vain reciting the Three Histories
I wasted my time reading the Five Classics
I've grown old checking yellow scrolls
recording the usual everyday names
Continued Hardship was my fortune
Emptiness and Danger govern my life
I can't match riverside trees
every year with a season of green ~ Hanshan,
1249:In a universe, on a continent, in a country, in a state, in a county, on a river, in a small yellow boat,' I said. 'That's what Mary used to say to explain the odds of us meeting. And you have to be born in roughly the same period. Those are the odds. And probably you need to speak the same language.'-- Cobb ~ Joseph Monninger,
1250:I think that people who stand up for what they believe in, no matter how unpopular, should be celebrated, not cast aside. I believe that my ideas about green highlighters and yellow highlighters could have served the Muscular Dystrophy Association well, if only they were given a proper and considerate airing. ~ Craig Lancaster,
1251:It is so appropriate to color hope yellow, like the sun we seldom saw. And as I begin to copy from the old memorandum journals that I kept for so long, a title comes as if inspired. 'Open the Window and Stand in the Sunshine.' Yet, I hesitate to name our story that. For I think of us more as flowers in the attic. ~ V C Andrews,
1252:The little girl who was watching me kneels beside a motionless woman, screeching and trying to rouse her. Another wave of bullets slices across the chest of her yellow coat, staining it with red, knocking the girl onto her back. For a moment, looking at her tiny crumpled form, I lose my ability to form words. ~ Suzanne Collins,
1253:close to the objects of her attachment, the little lovely yellow chickens, surely the prettiest of all new-born things; humiliatingly pretty beside the rough ugliness of new-born man, who piques himself on being lord of all created creatures; God knows why, except that he is slowest in development, and quickest in evil! ~ Ouida,
1254:I'm not one of those people who wakes up and thinks, 'Bring on the day!' I have to have about 7 pints of coffee before I'm even remotely awake. But I love the golden hour in the evening, as hokey as that sounds. Just as the sun is about to set and you get those lovely shadows and everything looks gold and yellow. ~ Stacy London,
1255:It's not platinum, which suggests constellations and redemption. It's another yellow entirely. Asthma yellow. It comes from rotting petals and camera flashes that permanently scar your face. It leaks from clusters of stucco that remind me of blisters and lumps you get on your lips from kissing the wrong people. ~ Kate Braverman,
1256:I was in the hospital for a month and a half of my first-grade year, so I missed a lot of school. I remember that I returned home from the hospital and there was a bicycle waiting for me in front of the house, a yellow and red bicycle with a big banana seat on it. This was 1980, and it's still my favorite bike. ~ Brian Littrell,
1257:The game's finest mistakes were perpetrated by Djimi Traore, who interrupted his general competence with one air shot, one slice over his own head and a foul so telegraphed that even the lenient referee seemed to have his card out a couple of seconds before contact was made, to show the first yellow of the game. ~ Phil Cornwell,
1258:Think of it like the best mac and cheese you've ever had. No neon yellow Velveeta and bread crumbs. I'm talking gourmet cheddar, the expensive stuff from Vermont that crackles as it melts into the crust on top. Imagine if right before you were about to tear into it, the mac and cheese starts talking to you? ~ Alaya Dawn Johnson,
1259:Yellow decided to risk for a butterfly.
For courage she hung right beside the other cocoon and began to spin her own.
'Imagine, I didn't even know I could do this. That's some encouragement that i'mon the right track. If I have the stuff inside me to make cocoons—maybe the stuff of butterflies is there too. ~ Trina Paulus,
1260:A customer came in, the only one in the last couple of hours. The man had the shakes and was looking around like he’d lost a child at the county fair. He was a regular, somewhere between forty and sixty, his face sagging like Auntie May’s basset hound, his eyes yellow and bloodshot from seeing too much of his own life. ~ Joe Ide,
1261:She felt strong and blissfully empty gliding through the crisp November air, enjoying the intermittent warmth of the sun as it filtered down through the overhanging trees, which were mostly stripped of their foliage. It was that trashy, post-Halloween part of the fall, yellow and orange leaves littering the ground ~ Tom Perrotta,
1262:As Hiro crests the pass on his motorcycle at five in the morning, the town of Port Sherman, Oregon, is suddenly laid out before him: a flash of yellow loglo wrapped into a vast U-shaped valley that was ground out of the rock, a long time ago, by a big tongue of ice in an epochal period of geological cunnilingus. ~ Neal Stephenson,
1263:Downward, Through The Blooming Roofage
Downward, through the blooming roofage
Of a lonely forest bower,
Come the yellow sunbeams,—falling
Like a burning shower:
So through heaven’s starry ceiling
To the hermit soul’s abode,
Comes the Holy Spirit,—earthward
Raying down from God.
~ Charles Harpur,
1264:In the midst of a dark, forest, haunted by the winter’s chill, I found myself running for my life. My feet thudded heavily against the snow as the thunderous roar of the yellow, glowing-eyed, black-cloaked monsters chased after me. I shoved helplessly through the brittle pine trees, leafless branches clawing at ~ Jessica Sorensen,
1265:With his height, Caleb looked over their heads toward his cousin and…his throat tightened. There in a yellow dress that emphasized the elegant line of her shoulders and a new hair cut that accentuated the shape of her face stood the most exquisite girl to have ever graced the Dodge Cove elite with her presence. ~ Kate Evangelista,
1266:God, tired, all he wanted to do was sleep, be in bed, dreaming of palo verdes in bloom, the yellow blossoms bursting in the blue sky like firecrackers. He wanted to dream soft hands rubbing his skin. He pictured himself melting beneath those hands, like butter or ice cream or anything else that wasn’t human. ~ Benjamin Alire S enz,
1267:If we wonder why people are so apathetic and casual about every eminently avoidable horror in the world – famine, war, disease, the seas gradually turning piss-yellow and filling with ringpulls and shattered fax machines – it’s right there. Heaven. The biggest waste of our time we ever invented, outside of jigsaws. ~ Caitlin Moran,
1268:looked over to where I had dropped my net. There it was right where I had dropped it; wide open and not a monkey in it. I couldn’t believe it. How on earth could the little monkeys have gotten out of the net? My first thought was that the yellow ring had gotten tangled in a bush, and while the monkeys were flouncing ~ Wilson Rawls,
1269:That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest the twilight of such day, As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by-and-by black night doth take away. ~ William Shakespeare,
1270:[The Yellow Birds] is based on a novel written by Kevin Powers, who is an Iraq War vet. I play a soldier who promises my friend's mother I'm going to keep him alive. But when we go overseas to Iraq, he gets killed. It's about what happened to him, my reckoning and dealing with that as I return home from the war. ~ Alden Ehrenreich,
1271:Those who have darkness in their minds turn their bodies into darkness as well! Life is colourful; be like a rainbow, use every colour! Don’t get stuck in one colour, be colourful! Black, red, yellow, green, let all the colours be your colours! Those who have colourful minds will have colourful bodies as well! ~ Mehmet Murat ildan,
1272:He is tall and wears an expensive black suit that is drenched with the sky’s tears. His footsteps splash on the cold, hard ground as he staggers down the center yellow line of the city street. It is night and, although tall glass-encased buildings fill the metropolis and mirror the brilliant streetlights, the city ~ Jonathan Sturak,
1273:In the autumn, the entire backyard became a mass of lollipop-yellow leaves, so bright they lit up the night like daylight. Birds nesting in the trees would get confused because they couldn't tell what time of day it was, and they would stay awake for days until they dropped out of the branches with exhaustion. ~ Sarah Addison Allen,
1274:I was probably about 13 or 14, and I went by myself to the City Auditorium in Colorado Springs and saw the guy who wrote and sang "Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polkadot Bikini." Brian something. And I got to meet him and he signed an autograph for me, a little piece of paper. Brian Hyland! It was so bizarre. ~ Cassandra Peterson,
1275:...Something we once loved, and love now, in the shape of a book. Maybe eBooks are going to take over, one day, but not until those whizzkids in Silicon Valley invent a way to bend the corners, fold the spine, yellow the pages, add a coffee ring or two and allow the plastic tablet to fall open at a favorite page. ~ Russell T Davies,
1276:The sun set and the moon rose parchment yellow, the marks on its surface like traces of lead someone had tried to rub away. Li Du walked alone on the path to the mountain. A painter could have captured it well: a defeated curve of shoulders at odds with a determined stride against a mountain that filled the sky.” - p 83 ~ Elsa Hart,
1277:Those days were like a crown of gold over her head. Her hair was a knotted nest of some tiny white and yellow flowers with little bluebells wrapped inside her curls. Maybe she’d bring him a sandwich or a bottle of Coca-Cola, all cold and full of beads of ice along the side. Wasn’t it all so pretty? Wasn’t it all so nice? ~ Joe Meno,
1278:Brent Berlin and Paul Kay in Basic Color Terms demonstrate exhaustively and empirically, the very simple thesis that anywhere in the world, as a language develops and acquires names for color, the colors always enter in the same order. The most primitive are black and white. Then red. Then either green or yellow. ~ Alexander Theroux,
1279:My name is Harry Blackstone Copperfield Dresden. Conjure by it at your own risk. I’m a wizard. I work out of an office in midtown Chicago. As far as I know, I’m the only openly practicing professional wizard in the country. You can find me in the yellow pages, under “Wizards.” Believe it or not, I’m the only one there. ~ Jim Butcher,
1280:Stardust lit the footsteps of the heroes and heroines of old: those who conquered dragons and basilisks; those who befriended immortals, sorcerers and mages; those who built the two magical kingdoms with a balance of both logic and vision. In comparison, the sun's harsh yellow beams inspired the sensible side of a mind. ~ A G Howard,
1281:When the music stopped, it could have been forever since we'd begun. My grandfather took a step back, and the light grew yellow at his back.
'I'm going,' he said.
'Where?' I asked.
'Don't worry, sweetheart. You're so close.'
He turned and walked away, disappearing rapidly into spots and dust. Infinity. ~ Alice Sebold,
1282:Healthy shame keeps us grounded. It is a yellow light, warning us of our essential limitations. Healthy shame is the basic metaphysical boundary for human beings. It is the emotional energy that signals us that we are not God—that we will make mistakes, that we need help. Healthy shame gives us permission to be human. ~ John Bradshaw,
1283:If you and I spend our seasons together we would find that our dreams and fantasies of happily-ever-after-love have holes in them through which the wind of karma blows: our yellow flag shakes. And I would like you to look ahead and see what I know: the wind will replace our pretty ideas with something brighter: life. ~ Waylon H Lewis,
1284:It is so appropriate to color hope yellow, like the sun we seldom saw. And as I begin to copy from the old memorandum journals that I kept for so long, a title comes as if inspired. 'Open the Window and Stand in the Sunshine.' Yet, I hesitate to name our story that. For I think of us more as flowers in the attic. ~ Virginia C Andrews,
1285:Late autumn this year had violence in her hair, angry crimson, orange, and yellow. The trees wrestled to free themselves of their cloaks, crumpled up their old leaves and threw them straight out into the strong wind rather than just let them fall to the ground. Dry leaves ran across the yard with the crackle of fire. ~ Cecilia Ekb ck,
1286:Only in his mind, Tweety wasn’t bopping that dumb ole puddy-tat over the head with a mallet or sticking a mousetrap in front of his questing paw; what Lloyd saw was Sylvester strapped into Old Sparky while the parakeet perched on a stool by a big switch. He could even see the guard’s cap on Tweety’s little yellow head. ~ Stephen King,
1287:anything to do with their lives? “You and Nick are in the middle of a custody battle,” said Elisabeth. “It’s really serious.” Custody battle. It sounded like “custardy” battle. Alice imagined herself and Nick flinging spoonfuls of sweet yellow custard at each other, laughing and shrieking and licking it off afterward. ~ Liane Moriarty,
1288:In order to have a happy ending, in order to be triumphant, in order to be heroic, you have to tell your own story. The women's movement knows that; black people know that; brown people know that; yellow people know that. You have to be able to tell your own story in order to show that you are worthy--that you belong. ~ Nikki Giovanni,
1289:Our little party
Got under way as best it could. The twigs
Unclenched, the greedy rosebuds caked with smut.
The ill-knit creatures, now in hues
Of sunstroke, mulberry, white of clown,
Yellow of bile, bruise-blacks-and-blues,
Stumped outward, waving matchstick arms,
Colliding, poking, hurt, in tears ~ James Merrill,
1290:Well.” The bird seemed to think about this for a moment. “You don’t know how to heal a broken wing, do you?” He flapped his bad wing. He’d looked just sort of gray-brown at first, but up close she could see brilliant red and yellow streaks along his wings, with a milk-white belly and a dark, slightly barbed beak. ~ Charlie Jane Anders,
1291:Christopher explains that he ranks the day according to the number and color of the cars he sees on his way to school. Three red cars in a row equal a Good Day, and five equal a Super Good Day. Four yellow cars in a row make it a Black Day. On Black Days Christopher refuses to speak to anyone and sits by himself at lunch. ~ Mark Haddon,
1292:I have lived at Cold Mountain
These thirty long years.
Yesterday I called on friends and family:
More than half had gone to the Yellow Springs.
Slowly consumed, like fire down a candle;
Forever flowing, like a passing river.
Now, morning, I face my lone shadow:
Suddenly my eyes are bleared with tears. ~ Gary Snyder,
1293:Late autumn this year had violence in her hair, angry crimson, orange, and yellow. The trees wrestled to free themselves of their cloaks, crumpled up their old leaves and threw them straight out into the string wind rather than just let them fall to the ground. Dry leaves ran across the ground with the crackle of fire. ~ Cecilia Ekb ck,
1294:The one small room the house contained was scoured as a seashell. There was a table, a chest, a bedstead with a faded quilt, a spinning wheel, and a small loom. A few ancient kettles hung about the clean-swept hearth. From a square of sunlight on the floor an enormous yellow cat opened one eye to look at them. ~ Elizabeth George Speare,
1295:It was a morning of ground mist, yellow sunshine, and high rifts of blue, white-cloud-dappled sky. The leaves were still thick on the trees, but de-spangled gossamer threads hung on the bushes and the shrill little cries of unrest of the swallows skimming the green open park spaces of the park told of autumn and change. ~ Flora Thompson,
1296:That we have iodine in our thyroid glands proves that our bodies were fashioned from supernova material. The iron in our blood came from the cores of two previous star generations. The Sun gives off a bit of peculiar yellow light from fluorescing sodium vapor, an element inherited from its father, the type O or B blue star. ~ Bob Berman,
1297:The house was burning, the yellow-red sky was like the sunset...Nothing would be left, the golden ferns and the silver ferns, the orchids, the ginger lilies and the roses...When they had finished, there would be nothing left but blackened walls and the mounting stone. That was always left. That could not be stolen or burned. ~ Jean Rhys,
1298:The moon is weird tonight. A yellow devil with a knowing face and hard triumphant eyes. The top of his head is cropped off diagonally, as though he is wearing an invisible hat at a jaunty angle. Usually when I see the moon I feel like I've been blessed, but not tonight. The moon is telling me to watch my feet."
pg. 50 ~ Kirsty Eagar,
1299:Would you prefer it if I'd continued to wear your shirt and banyan?"
Actually he'd quite liked her wearing his clothes, both because her breasts had been unbuttoned it made something in him very, very content. The yellow dress, however, quite suited her. She seemed to glow in the candlelight, like a beacon of purity. ~ Elizabeth Hoyt,
1300:A half-open window.
Morning-fresh air carries
curious sunlight into a bedroom.
Flecks of dust shimmer yellow-gold.
Four feet, entwined under white sheets.
Joni's Blue, on the player.
Delicate curtains slow-dance
to Sunday's tune.
Laughter.
Talk of: what for breakfast?
Anything. Anything at all. ~ Nick Miller,
1301:Standing in the dusk watching the great yellow eye of the tram light rushing towards her, she understood why some words were worth binding in leather and handing on. In the darkest hour, all the other humans who'd known dark hours were there with you. They'd been to the dark places before you, and they were with you now. ~ Kate Grenville,
1302:The truck rounded the last corner. It was more like a cube van, yellow with some kind of crest on the side. I struggled for a better look. The air was getting hazy now. Invisible smoke stung my eyes.
“The fire department?” Rafe scowled at Daniel. “We’re running from a fire and hiding from the fire department? ~ Kelley Armstrong,
1303:Twenty-two miles west of the Salton Sea, one hundred sixty-two miles east of Los Angeles, yellow dust rooster-tailed behind them as the Escalade raced across the twilight desert. The sound system boomed so they could hear bad music over the eighty-mile-per-hour wind, what with the windows down to blow out the stink. Dennis ~ Robert Crais,
1304:Where people see themselves in a harsh yellow light of obectivity....about 20 percent of all people live in that spot and psychologists call the state of mind generated by those people depressive realism. ...you are cursed to see the world as a place worthy neither of great dread nor of bounding delight, but just a place. ~ David McRaney,
1305:He wasn’t surprised. After the thorny branches had shredded her dress, they had reached for her legs as night fell, and now he could see that she was terribly lacerated. The wounds were deep, and he could see exposed muscles and tendons glisten yellow and pink in a devastating kind of beauty where the ragged flesh gaped open. ~ Lois Lowry,
1306:If all boys could be made to know that with every breath of cigarette smoke they inhale imbecility and exhale manhood ... and that the cigarette is a maker of invalids, criminals and fools-not men-it ought to deter them some. The yellow finger stain is an emblem of deeper degradation and enslavement than the ball and chain. ~ Hudson Maxim,
1307:Many of the questions we ask God can't be answered directly, not because God doesn't know the answers but because our questions don't make sense. As C.S. Lewis once pointed out, many of our questions are, from God's point of view, rather like someone asking, "Is yellow square or round?" or "How many hours are there is a mile? ~ N T Wright,
1308:She would go away deep into the green and white and yellow countryside, and smell the may and lie in the grass and feel the world turning on its axis, and remember that it was a very large world, and that College griefs were mild and bitter but soon over and that in the Scale of Things they were undeniably Very Small Beer. ~ Josephine Tey,
1309:He turned to pull the door closed and the warm air from the hall rushed through the narrow opening again. As he saw the yellow paper, the pencil flying, scooped off the desk and, unimpeded by the glassless window, sail out into the night and out of his life, Tom Benecke burst into laughter and then closed the door behind him. ~ Jack Finney,
1310:I passed the time browsing in the windows of the many tourists shops that stand along it, reflecting on what a lot of things the Scots have given the world—kilts, bagpipes, tam-o’-shanters, tins of oatcakes, bright yellow sweaters with big diamond patterns, sacks of haggis—and how little anyone but a Scot would want them. Let ~ Bill Bryson,
1311:Nile perch are enormous but lethargic fish, easy to catch once they have taken your bait. Some are bright golden yellow, some grey pink with the large, round surprised eyes of all fish, in which we humans cannot read any expression of pain or suffering, so that, as with insects or mollusks, we feel absolved of their deaths. ~ Kuki Gallmann,
1312:Now, Watson,” said Holmes, as a tall dog-cart dashed up through the gloom, throwing out two golden tunnels of yellow light from its side lanterns. “You’ll come with me, won’t you?” “If I can be of use.” “Oh, a trusty comrade is always of use; and a chronicler still more so. My room at The Cedars is a double-bedded one. ~ Arthur Conan Doyle,
1313:And I don't care what else anyone has ever told you, the Sun is white, not yellow. Human color perception is a complicated business, but if the Sun were yellow, like a yellow lightbulb, then white stuff such as snow would reflect this light and appear yellow-a snow condition confirmed to happen only near fire hydrants. ~ Neil deGrasse Tyson,
1314:As Hal Varian told me, “Relying on data helps out everyone. Senior executives shouldn’t be wasting time debating whether the best background color for an ad is yellow or blue. Just run an experiment. This leaves management free to worry about the stuff that is hard to quantify, which is usually a much better use of their time. ~ Laszlo Bock,
1315:Go out of the house to see the moon, and 't is mere tinsel; it will not please as when its light shines upon your necessary journey. The beauty that shimmers in the yellow afternoons of October, who could ever clutch it? Go forth to find it, and it is gone: 't is only a mirage as you look from the windows of diligence. ~ Ralph Waldo Emerson,
1316:​He turned to pull the door closed and the warm air from the hall rushed through the narrow opening again. As he saw the yellow paper, the pencil flying, scooped off the desk and, unimpeded by the glassless window, sail out into the night and out of his life, Tom Benecke burst into laughter and then closed the door behind him. ~ Jack Finney,
1317:Most times I look at Shadow and Poet's work, I see something different from what the words are telling me. I like that about art, that what you see is sometimes more about who you are than what's on the wall. I look at this painting and think about how everyone has some secret inside, something sleeping like that yellow bird. ~ Cath Crowley,
1318:what is it with you and sunflowers he asks

i point to the field of yellow outside
sunflowers worship the sun i tell him
only when it arrives do they rise
when the sun leaves
they bow their heads in mourning
that is what the sun does to those flowers
it's what you do to me

- the sun and her flowers ~ Rupi Kaur,
1319:When you go out to paint, try to forget what objects you have before you - a tree, house, a field....Merely think, here is a little square of blue, here an oblong of pink, here a streak of yellow, and paint it just as it looks to you, the exact color and shape, until it gives your own naive impression of the scene before you. ~ Claude Monet,
1320:(wizards, even failed wizards, have in addition to rods and cones in their eyeballs the tiny octagons that enable them to see into the far octarine, the basic colour of which all other colours are merely pale shadows impinging on normal four-dimensional space. It is said to be a sort of fluorescent greenish-yellow purple). ~ Terry Pratchett,
1321:The Olympic flag [] has a white background, with five interlaced rings in the centre: blue, yellow, black, green and red []. This design is symbolic; it represents the five continents of the world, united by Olympism, while the six colours are those that appear on all the national flags of the world at the present time. ~ Pierre de Coubertin,
1322:To exaggerate the fairness of hair, I come even to orange tones, chromes and pale yellow ... I make a plain background of the richest, intensest blue that I can contrive, and by this simple combination of the bright head against the rich blue background, I get a mysterious effect, like a star in the depths of an azure sky. ~ Vincent Van Gogh,
1323:I suddenly realized he probably didn’t know the difference between a noun and a verb. So I asked him. He looked up at the ceiling theatrically, and after a few seconds said yes, of course he knew: nouns were the letters on the yellow cards above the blackboard, and verbs were the ones on the blue cards below the blackboard. ~ Valeria Luiselli,
1324:My indigestion issues got gigantic and constant. And then I started thinking, I'm getting skinny. I dropped about 20 pounds in the blink of an eye. And then when you see it in the mirror, when all of a sudden, you pull your eyes down and the bottom of your eyes go yellow and jaundice sets in - then you know something's wrong. ~ Patrick Swayze,
1325:The colors are stunning. In a single view, I see - looking out at the edge of the earth: red at the horizon line, blending to orange and yellow, followed by a thin white line, then light blue, gradually turning to dark blue and various gradually darker shades of gray, then black and a million stars above. It's breathtaking. ~ William C McCool,
1326:But Susan didn’t have a yellow pages, so she’d gone online instead, and Juliet’s Web site had been the first to come up. I wasn’t surprised. It was sometimes the first to come up when your search string was “Chinese restaurants” or “plumbers.” I was pretty sure she’d done something to Google that was both illegal and supernatural. ~ Mike Carey,
1327:It wasn’t the bent, nasty, yellow laminated four-by-six card everyone else got but a real heavyweight plastic tag embossed with my name. Jenks had one, too, and he was obnoxiously proud of it even though I was the one wearing it, right under mine. It would get me into the morgue when nothing else would. Well, besides being dead. ~ Kim Harrison,
1328:Linda hadn't exaggerated her fear of the golden orb weaver spider. Up north at her cabin in Morley, I had once teased her by asking "Have we ever seen this kind of vireo before?" And then, instead of showing her a photo of a bird, I thrust a picture of the black-and-yellow spider at her. She shrieked. I laughed. Oh, the fun we had. ~ Bob Tarte,
1329:Somewhere, things must be beautiful and vivid. Somewhere else, life has to be beautiful and vivid and rich. Not like this muted palette -a pale blue bedroom, washed out sunny sky, dull green yellow brown of the fields. Here, I know ever twist of every road, every blade of grass, every face in this town, and I am suffocating. ~ Lisa Ann Sandell,
1330:The ambition of Caesar and of Napoleon pales before that which could not rest until it had seized the minds of men and controlled even their unborn thoughts," said Mr. Wilde. "You are speaking of the King in Yellow," I groaned, with a shudder. "He is a king whom emperors have served." "I am content to serve him," I replied. ~ Robert W Chambers,
1331:The King's tool. I see.' An oppression settle over me. My brief glimpse of blue skies arching over yellow roads and me travelling down them astride Sooty suddenly vanished. I thought of the hounds in their kennels instead, or of the hawk, hooded and strapped, that rode on the King's wrist and was loosed only to do the King's will. ~ Robin Hobb,
1332:This was the foreman—a boiler-maker by trade—a good worker. He was a lank, bony, yellow-faced man, with big intense eyes. His aspect was worried, and his head was as bald as the palm of my hand; but his hair in falling seemed to have stuck to his chin, and had prospered in the new locality, for his beard hung down to his waist. ~ Joseph Conrad,
1333:And then... she heard voices. Her aunt's voice... 'Your daughter?' Maleficent asked, her voice rising in dramatic surprise. 'Really? What kind of loving mother hands her daughter off to the fairies for sixteen years?'... Maleficent swung around, arching her arms and fingers like an animal, lowering her yellow eyes to their level. ~ Liz Braswell,
1334:Autumn is the American season. In Europe the leaves turn yellow or brown, and fall. Here they take fire on the trees and hang there flaming. We think this frost-fire is a portent somehow: a promise that the continent has given us. Life, too, we think, is capable of taking fire in this country; of creating beauty never seen. ~ Archibald MacLeish,
1335:The boys were dancing. The pile was so rotten, and now so tinder-dry, that whole limbs yielded passionately to the yellow flames that poured upwards and shook a great beards of flame twenty feet in the air. For yards round the fire the heat was like a blow, and the breeze was a river of sparks. Trunks crumbled to a white dust. ~ William Golding,
1336:The fire danced in her eyes. The flames swam, flared up, sank away, brightened again against the sooty stone, against the dark sky, against the pale sky, the gulfs of evening, the depths of air and light beyond the world. Flames of yellow, orange, orange-red, red tongues of flame, flame-tongues, the words she could not speak. ~ Ursula K Le Guin,
1337:There were letters for her at the bureau-one from her brother, full of athletics and biology; one from her mother, delightful as only mother's letters could be. She had read in it of the crocuses which had been bought for yellow and were coming up puce, of the new parlour-maid, who had watered the ferns with essence of lemonade... ~ E M Forster,
1338:The yellow moon dreamily
tipping buttons of light
down among the leaves. Marimba,
marimba - from beyond the
black street.
Somebody dancing,
somebody
getting the hell
outta here. Shadows of cats
weave round the treetrunks,
the exposed knotty roots.

("Scenes from the Life of the Peppertrees") ~ Denise Levertov,
1339:He has eyes of yellow fire, a stride that clears mountains, and he speaks in a human voice as deep as a cave. At midnight, he may stop in front of your house and call out your name if he wants to take you for a ride. If you go with him, he’ll fly you across earth and oceans…and if you ever return, your life will never be the same. ~ Lisa Kleypas,
1340:He tries to think of other things, other places, but his mind keeps being drawn back to this place. Everyone's so close around him now. Yellow figures lean all around him like flower petals closing in. He does not deserve this. He has done many things, not all good, but he does not deserve this. And he never did get his priest. ~ Neal Shusterman,
1341:I came home one day from school after being chased by kids singing “Yellow Submarine”, and I didn't understand why. It just seemed surreal: why are they singing that song to me? I came home and I freaked out on my dad: 'Why didn't you tell me you were in The Beatles?' And he said, 'Oh, sorry. Probably should have told you that.' ~ Dhani Harrison,
1342:Now, Watson,” said Holmes, as a tall dog-cart dashed up through the gloom, throwing out two golden tunnels of yellow light from its side lanterns. “You’ll come with me, won’t you?”
“If I can be of use.”
“Oh, a trusty comrade is always of use; and a chronicler still more so. My room at The Cedars is a double-bedded one. ~ Arthur Conan Doyle,
1343:But Sam turned to Bywater, and so came back up the Hill, as day was ending once more. And he went on, and there was yellow light, and fire within; and the evening meal was ready, and he was expected. And Rose drew him in, and set him in his chair, and put little Elanor upon his lap. He drew a deep breath. ‘Well, I’m back,’ he said ~ J R R Tolkien,
1344:The Bayeaux Tapestry is accepted as an authority on many details of life and fhe fine points of history in the eleventh century. For instance, the horses in those days had green legs, blue bodies, yellow manes, and red heads, while the people were all double-jointed and quite different from what we generally think of as human beings, ~ Will Cuppy,
1345:Yes I usually make my kids eat their veggie chops and watch my concerts in dead silence. If they ask to watch spongebob squarepants I usually do something volatile like make them eat a yellow sponge with googly eyes on it. I hit them quite a bit, but then again I blame the condom manufacturing government for forcing me to birth them. ~ Thom Yorke,
1346:Grandma Harper has two green bottles shaped like women with black hair painted on their heads and a yellow glass colored captain's hat that she keeps her face powder in that I want too, and a picture of a naked girl in a swing, swinging way up in the air over castles in a blue sky.
I don't know why I want those things, I just do. ~ Fannie Flagg,
1347:I read, for the first time, of the Carolina Parakeet-a North American parakeet whose green, yellow and reddish-orange plumage appeared vivacious and altogether quite wonderful. As stunning as I found the hawk-chased conures, this bird astounded me even more. That the Carolina Parakeet was extinct simply added to my amazement. ~ Christopher Cokinos,
1348:As the conversation turned to the medical experiments Dad performed on the dog that had been dumped in our yard last week, I tuned out and tried to think of what I would get if I crossed an Iceberg rose with a Sunsprite. A nice pale yellow and only a few thorns. Could be interesting. If Grandma were still alive, she’d appreciate it. ~ Kimberly Loth,
1349:The actual, original 'Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles,' I have vague memories of because I was pretty small, but I loved, loved, loved it. I have only those weird, visceral little-kid memories: I remember the extreme flat, two dimensional green that was their skin or the weird pizza with no sauce - it was just like yellow, drippy cheese. ~ Mae Whitman,
1350:The body of man has in itself blood, phlegm, yellow bile and black bile; these make up the nature of this body, and through these he feels pain or enjoys health. Now he enjoys the most perfect health when these elements are duly proportioned to one another in respect of compounding, power and bulk, and when they are perfectly mingled. ~ Hippocrates,
1351:Already in 1915, Sophie Tauber divides the surface of her aquarelle into squares and rectangles which she then juxtaposes horizontally and perpendicularly as Mondrian, Itten and Paul Klee did in the same period, fh). She constructs them as if they were masonry work. The colors are luminous, ranging from the raw yellow to deep red or blue. ~ Hans Arp,
1352:And I think of how time passes so differently for different people. Mabel and Jacob, their months in Los Angeles, months full of doing and seeing and going. Road trips, the ocean. So much living crammed into every day. And then me in my room. Watering my plant. Making ramen. Cleaning my yellow bowls night after night after night. “It’s ~ Nina LaCour,
1353:A ricefield near Vercelli under creamy summer haze. the wings of her drooping hat shadow her false smile. Shadows streak her falsely smiling face, smitten by the hot creamy light, grey wheyhued shadows under the jawbones, streaks of eggyolk yellow on the moistened brow, rancid yellow humour lurking within the softened pulp of the eyes. ~ James Joyce,
1354: I took leave of you, old friend, at the
Yellow Crane Pavilion;
In the mist and bloom of March, you went
down to Yang-chou:
A lonely sail, distant shades, extinguished by blue
There, at the horizon, where river meets sky.

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~ Li Bai, Farewell to Meng Hao-jan
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1355:She takes the money and stuffs it into a pocket.  “You can find your way from here?” he asks. She grins. “I’m not a yellow card. I don’t have anything to fear.” Hock Seng makes himself smile in return, thinking that she does not know how little anyone cares to separate wheat from chaff, when all anyone wants to do is burn a field. ~ Paolo Bacigalupi,
1356:The gatherd storme is rype; the bigge drops falle;The forswat meadowes smethe, and drenche the raine;The comyng ghastness do the cattle pall,And the full flockes are drivynge ore the plaine;Dashde from the cloudes the waters flott againe;The welkin opes; the yellow levynne flies;And the hot fierie smothe in the wide lowings dies. ~ Thomas Chatterton,
1357:Blaming fatness for heart disease is a lot like blaming yellow teeth for lung cancer, rather than considering the possibility that smoking might play a role in both. And telling people they need to lose weight is a lot like telling someone with pneumonia to stop coughing so much—it may not be possible and won’t make the disease go away. ~ Linda Bacon,
1358:Kat had a thing for dandelions. She couldn't keep her fingers off them when we'd been training with the onyx. From the moment those yellow weeds started poking through the ground, she'd snap them up and pop their heads off.
A wry grin tugged at my lips as I skidded to a stop in front of the windowless door. Demented Kitten. ~ Jennifer L Armentrout,
1359:Like all Vogon ships it looked as if it had been not so much designed as congealed. The unpleasant yellow lumps and edifices which protruded from it at unsightly angles would have disfigured the looks of most ships, but in this case that was sadly impossible. Uglier things have been spotted in the skies, but not by reliable witnesses. ~ Douglas Adams,
1360:Your aura has nothing to do with colors or foods you like.” She smiled. “Yellow can mean spiritual. And brown I associate with good sense, practical. Someone grounded in reality. I see your aura as being very spiritual but also very practical. Now mind you, that is my interpretation. For each person, colors mean a different thing. ~ Patricia Cornwell,
1361:According to S. A. Nilus, a secret Jewish council known as the Sanhedrin had hypnotized the Japanese into believing they were one of the tribes of Israel; it was the Jews’ aim, Nilus insisted, ‘to set a distraught Russia awash with blood and to inundate it, and then Europe, with the yellow hordes of a resurgent China guided by Japan’. ~ Niall Ferguson,
1362:It reminded him of history lessons back in the world beyond the manor, whenever World War II came up in the curriculum. Students had stared wide-eyed, shifting in their seats with discomfort as the teacher showed grainy pictures of yellow stars, striped clothing, and concentration camps, horrified that the scenes had once been reality. ~ Bella Forrest,
1363:Sleep - real sleep, the dear, the cherished one, the lullaby. So deep and warm the bed and the pillow enfolding me, letting me sink into peace, nothingness - my dreams now, after the catharsis of the dark hours, are of young and lovely people doing young, lovely things, the girls I knew once, with big brown eyes, real yellow hair. ~ F Scott Fitzgerald,
1364:That what I need to survive is not Gale's fire, kindled with rage and hatred. I have plenty of fire myself. What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again. And only Peeta can give me that. ~ Suzanne Collins,
1365:We successfully eradicated the bright green and yellow Carolina parakeet, our only native parrot and one of America’s most beautiful birds (look at Audubon’s painting of them sometime) because, as with coyotes, agriculturalists thought they were pests whose lives weren’t worth the space the creatures were taking up. During this unique and ~ Dan Flores,
1366:Hampshire was dressed in scarlet and brilliant orange, the hounds were out four mornings a week, and the last baskets of fruit had been harvested from heavy-laden trees. Now that the hay had been cut, the raucous corn-cakes had left the fields, their clamor replaced by the liquid notes of song-thrushes and the chatter of yellow buntings. ~ Lisa Kleypas,
1367:I never have bruises like that. I suppose it's being fat that makes them spread so. Won't you look lovely when you go yellow-green?" "That's one thing about me," said Fatty, "I'm a wonderful bruiser. Once, when I ran into the goal-post at football, I got a bruise just here that was exactly the shape of a church-bell. It was most peculiar. ~ Enid Blyton,
1368:...men, groping in the Arctic darkness, had found a yellow metal, and because steamship and transportation companies were booming the find, thousands of men were rushing into the Northland. These men wanted dogs, and the dogs they wanted were heavy dogs, with strong muscles by which to toil, and furry coats to protect them from the frost. ~ Jack London,
1369:one. It’s the best. Mommy likes them, too. I like when Mommy plays with the cars and me. The red is her best. Today she sits on the couch staring at the wall. The green car flies into the rug. The red car follows. Then the yellow. Crash! But Mommy doesn’t see. I do it again. Crash! But Mommy doesn’t see. I aim the green car at her feet. But ~ E L James,
1370:Tuesday had come down through Dundrum and Foster Avenue, brine-fresh from sea-travel, a corn-yellow sun-drench that called forth the bees at an incustomary hour to their day of bumbling. Small house-flies performed brightly in the embrasures of the windows, whirling without fear on imaginary trapezes in the lime-light of the sun-slants. ~ Flann O Brien,
1371:At the edge of the lot, wildflowers had taken over, forming a thick border. I stopped to pick a bouquet of gold buttercups and yellow-and-white oxeye daisies. I plucked a sprig of Queen Anne's lace and watched a black swallowtail butterfly land on a branch of goldenrod. Then I stretched and took a deep breath. The air was mellow and sweet. ~ Mary Simses,
1372:Like all Vogon ships, it looked as if it had been not so much designed, as congealed. The unpleasant yellow lumps and edifices which protruded from it at unsightly angles would have disfigured the looks of most ships, but in this case, that was sadly impossible. Uglier things have been spotted in the skies, but not by reliable witnesses. ~ Douglas Adams,
1373:He was like a nearly-there Rubik's Cube - this sealed box, all perfect edges and matched-up colors, except for the occasional hopeless misalignment, a lost orange square and a yellow piece stuck in a corner. Though why I thought this made me the right person for him I have no idea.
I'd never solved one of those fuckers in my entire life. ~ Alexis Hall,
1374:There is a place with four suns in the sky-red, white, blue, and yellow; two of them are so close together that they touch, and star-stuff flows between them. I know of a world with a million moons. I know of a sun the size of the Earth-and made of diamond....The universe is vast and awesome, and for the first time we are becoming part of it ~ Carl Sagan,
1375:There's nothing else in this world the color of a school bus. They call it yellow but it's not quite yellow, and it's not orange either. I'd say it's something somewhere in between margarine and Velveeta. It's not a natural color. Then again I guess if we wanted kids to grow up natural we wouldn't put them on a school bus in the first place. ~ Jon Clinch,
1376:When Vivian began to recover they brought her a fluted glass vase with an arrangement of lilies and yellow roses from the flower shop on Eighteenth Street owned by an elegant man Arthur had once been involved with, Christos, who was friends with both of them. He, too, loved the theater and everything about it. Later he opened a restaurant. ~ James Salter,
1377:I remembered that Stacey was wearing a matching top and skirt made of gray sweatshirt material with big yellow number tens all over it. Her hair was pinned back with clips shaped like rainbows. Little silver whistles were dangling from her ears. It was all very cool, but it seemed kind of young looking. And she was drinking a glass of milk. ~ Ann M Martin,
1378:Turning to the colour-classification methodology: The starting point are the four pure colours red, yellow, green and blue; their in-between shades and scales of brightness result in colour schemes containing 16, 64, 256 and 1,024 shades. More colours would be pointless because it wouldn't be possible to distinguish between them clearly. ~ Gerhard Richter,
1379:Each man must not think only of himself, but also of his buddy fighting beside him. We don't want yellow cowards in this Army. They should be killed off like rats. If not, they will go home after this war and breed more cowards. The brave men will breed more brave men. Kill off the Goddamned cowards and we will have a nation of brave men. ~ George S Patton,
1380:How does one become a butterfly?' she asked pensively.

'You must want to fly so much that you are willing to give up being a caterpillar.'

'You mean to die?' asked Yellow, remembering the three who fell out of the sky.

'Yes and No,' he answered.

'What looks like you will die, but what's really you will still live. ~ Trina Paulus,
1381:She look so stylish it like the trees all round the house draw themselves up tall for a better look. Now I see she stumble, tween the two men. She don't seem that well acquainted with her feets.
Close up I see all this yellow powder caked up on her face. Red rouge. She look like she ain't long for this world but dressed well for the next. ~ Alice Walker,
1382:According to the chalkboard, tonight was “Ladies Night” featuring “Dollar Drafts for Chicks,” a marketing ploy that drew in, it appeared, a certain female clientele. For example, one straw-haired woman, who was cackle-laughing in a “notice me” manner, wore a yellow T-shirt that read “Sloppy Seconds,” which, alas, seemed all too apropos. Megan ~ Harlan Coben,
1383:Munch writes poetry with color. He has taught himself to see the full potential of color in art His use of color is above all lyrical. He feels color and he reveals his feelings through colors; he does not see them in isolation. He does not just see yellow, red and blue and violet; he sees sorrow and screaming and melancholy and decay. ~ Sigbjorn Obstfelder,
1384:/Farsi And David's Lips are lock't; but in divine High piping Pehlevi, with "Wine! Wine! Wine! "Red Wine!" -- the Nightingale cries to the Rose That yellow Cheek of hers to incarnadine. [bk1sm.gif] -- from The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam, by Omar Khayyam / Translated by Edward FitzGerald

~ Omar Khayyam, 6 - And Davids Lips are lockt- but in divine
,
1385:I had an interview once with some German journalist—some horrible, ugly woman. It was in the early days after the communists—maybe a week after—and she wore a yellow sweater that was kind of see-through. She had huge tits and a huge black bra, and she said to me, ‘It’s impolite; remove your glasses.’ I said, ‘Do I ask you to remove your bra? ~ Karl Lagerfeld,
1386:I thought to myself, not for the first time in this life, Everything is perfect; all those things that I always think are so bad really aren’t bad at all. Then I noticed that out my window the clouds had parted, the clear night sky was suddenly visible, and the moon — a garish yellow disk against a dark wall — seemed to be looking at me funny. ~ Jo Ann Beard,
1387:So we stood up there for a long while, watching the sunset and discussing how it was one of those things you could never truly capture in 8-bit, not with the simplistic definition of violet (CHR$(156)), orange (CHR$(129)), and yellow (CHR$(158)). There were too many other colors, thousands of colors. The hardware could never do justice to it. ~ Jason Rekulak,
1388:There were two moons in the sky – a small moon and a large one. They were floating there side by side. The large one was the usual moon that she had always seen. It was nearly full, and yellow. But there was another moon right next to it. It had an unfamiliar shape. It was somewhat lopsided, and greenish, as though thinly covered with moss. ~ Haruki Murakami,
1389:The imaginative young vagabond quickly loses the social instincts that help to make life bearable for other men. Always he hears voices calling in the night from far-away places where blue waters lap strange shores. He hears birds singing and crickets chirping a luring roundelay. He sees the moon, yellow ghost of a dead planet, haunting the earth. ~ Jim Tully,
1390:What if he could see this, his own skull, yellow and eroded? Two centuries old. Would he still speak? Would he speak, if he could see it, the grinning, aged skull? What would there be for him to say, to tell the people? What message could he bring?

What action would not be futile, when a man could look upon his own aged, yellowed skull? ~ Philip K Dick,
1391:Aren't these the finest treasures? Each one springs up, and becomes more red than rubies, more fine than diamonds adn more valuable, so we are told; and before you can run back here again to look, the petals have begin to drop and the leaves to yellow. Look, they sag, they fall. Are they the more wonderful because they live such a short time. ~ Gregory Maguire,
1392:but he was afraid of being insincere and telling lies in the presence of death. It was on a fine winter’s day, shot through with sunlight. In the pale blue sky, you could sense the cold all spangled with yellow. The cemetery overlooked the town, and you could see the fine transparent sun setting in the bay quivering with light, like a moist lip. ~ Albert Camus,
1393:But I’m talking about something else—I think about it a lot. At the cemetery. Some people pray loudly, others quietly. And some people say: ‘Open up, yellow sand. Open up, dark night.’ The forest might do it, but the sand never will. I’ll ask gently: ‘Ivan. Ivan, how should I live?’ But he doesn’t answer me anything, one way or the other. ~ Svetlana Alexievich,
1394:He conducted interviews with nearly a hundred USDA poultry inspectors from thirty-seven plants. “Every week,” he reports, “millions of chickens leaking yellow pus, stained by green feces, contaminated by harmful bacteria, or marred by lung and heart infections, cancerous tumors, or skin conditions are shipped for sale to consumers.” Next ~ Jonathan Safran Foer,
1395:I told you that you had to brush them.” Cameron laughed again as the dogs cavorted. “But they’re worth it. Did you ever remember their names?”
Miri rolled her eyes. “No. I called the yellow one No, the red one Bad Dog, the white one Get Off That, and the blue one Stop It,” she said drolly, referring to the colors of their tiny woven collars. ~ Abigail Roux,
1396:You must also remember the yellow-hair may give you many more children than a Comanche woman. Take care or you could father more children than you can feed. I’ve never seen a white woman yet who wasn’t a good breeder.”
A slow grin spread across Hunter’s mouth. “You will tell her this, yes? So far she isn’t showing the proper enthusiasm. ~ Catherine Anderson,
1397:Among the loose animals, the Keeper’s sick camel, a lady of brittle temper, had bobbed her tassels and sunk her yellow teeth three times into unguarded flesh; the dwarf ass brayed itself hoarse and the lion cubs, dear to Abernaci’s heart, had shambled off, humping their fat, sandy rumps, to feast among the spilled milk in the wrecked kitchens. ~ Dorothy Dunnett,
1398:But what it was that inscrutable Ahab said to that tiger-yellow crew of his—these were words best omitted here; for you live under the blessed light of the evangelical land. Only the infidel sharks in the audacious seas may give ear to such words, when, with tornado brow, and eyes of red murder, and foam-glued lips, Ahab leaped after his prey. ~ Herman Melville,
1399:Living there [Horse Mesa] was like living in a natural cathedral. Waking up every morning, you walked outside and looked down at the blue lake, then up at the sandstone cliffs--those awe-inspiring layers of red and yellow rock shaped over the millennia, with dozens of black-streaked crevices that temporarily became waterfalls after rainstorms. ~ Jeannette Walls,
1400:Nell was like a witch. Her long silvery hair rolled into a bun on the back of her head, the narrow wooden house on the hillside in Paddington, with its peeling lemon-yellow paint and overgrown garden, the neighborhood cats that followed her everywhere. The way she had of fixing her eyes so straight on you, as if she might be about to cast a spell. ~ Kate Morton,
1401:Nor does he understand that when we talk about sale-leasebacks and right-of-way condemnations we are talking in code about the things we like best, the yellow fields and the cottonwoods and the rivers rising and falling and the mountain roads closing when the heavy snow comes in. We miss each other’s points, have another drink and regard the fire. ~ Joan Didion,
1402:Occasionally a yellow leaf fell from the tree. Then one or the other of us would turn up his eyes as though to see the leaf fall once again. We didn’t wait for the next leaf, which fell a little later. Out eyes lacked the patience. We didn’t commit ourselves to leaves. Only to flying splashes of yellow that distracted our faces from one another’s ~ Herta M ller,
1403:At the very moment Mrs. Bentley was smiling down upon them with her yellow mask face, around a corner like an elfin band came an ice-cream wagon. It jingled out icy melodies, as crisp and rimmed as crystal wine-glasses tapped by an expert, summoning all. The children sat up, turning their heads, like sunflowers after the sun. (Season of Disbelief) ~ Ray Bradbury,
1404:Even the shadows on the walls were silent, while the two of them looked at each other as if they’d just sat on a whoopee cushion,” said Xemerius, coming down from the chandelier and flying after us. “Romantic violin music began to play as the girl in the piss-yellow blouse and the boy who badly needed a haircut walked out of the room side by side. ~ Kerstin Gier,
1405:Just before it was dark, as they passed a great island of Sargasso weed that heaved and swung in the light sea as though the ocean were making love with something under a yellow blanket, his small line was taken by a dolphin. He saw it first when it jumped in the air, true gold in the last of the sun and bending and flapping wildly in the air. ~ Ernest Hemingway,
1406:Margherita stared at the mask. It was painted bright yellow and marked with little copper-colored circles to suggest florets. White petals streaked with gold radiated out in all directions. Long golden eyelashes fringed the eye slits, and the mouth was painted as a big happy smile. 'La sua bella,' she whispered, her lisp more pronounced than ever. ~ Kate Forsyth,
1407:Back home, the dank and mildewstinking halls of Quinlan Castle, and she pauses on the concrete front steps to shake the rain off Jerome's happy yellow umbrella, flaps it open and closed, open and closed, making a furious noise like the death throes of a giant bat or a pterodactyl, spraying a thousand droplets across the steps and the sidewalk. ~ Caitl n R Kiernan,
1408:Beautiful was the world, colourful was the world, strange and mysterious was the world! Here was blue, here was yellow, here was green, the sky and the river flowed, the forest and the mountains were rigid, all of it was beautiful, all of it was mysterious and magical, and in its midst was he, Siddhartha, the awakening one, on the path to himself. ~ Hermann Hesse,
1409:Ebola, West Nile, Marburg, the SARS bug, monkeypox, rabies, Machupo, dengue, the yellow fever agent, Nipah, Hendra, Hantaan (the namesake of the hantaviruses, first identified in Korea), chikungunya, Junin, Borna, the influenzas, and the HIVs (HIV-1, which mainly accounts for the AIDS pandemic, and HIV-2, which is less widespread) are all viruses. ~ David Quammen,
1410:I don’t know how to talk because I’m feeling.
I’m listening to my voice as if it were someone else’s,
And my voice is speaking about her as if she were speaking.
She has hair as blond as yellow wheat in the sun,
And when she speaks her mouth says things that aren’t words.
She laughs, and her teeth are as clean as stones in a river. ~ Alberto Caeiro,
1411:I near her, cupping her face with large rough hands. I stare down into her yellow-green eyes. “You’re not a pit stop. You’re my finish line. There’s no one after you.” I kiss her powerfully, my tongue parting her lips, and she responds. But not as much as I hoped. So I break apart and add, “I want you for eternity, not for a brief moment in time. ~ Krista Ritchie,
1412:It was, as I have said, a fine autumnal day; the sky was clear and serene, and nature wore that rich and golden livery which we always associate with the idea of abundance. The forests had put on their sober brown and yellow, while some trees of the tendered kind had been nipped by the frosts into brilliant dyes of orange, purple, and scarlet. ~ Washington Irving,
1413:I was wondering about my eyes; one of my eyes--the left--saw everything golden and yellow and orange, and the other eye saw shades of blue and grey and green; perhaps one eye was for daylight and the other was for night. If everyone in the world saw different colors from different eyes there might be a great many new colors still to be invented. ~ Shirley Jackson,
1414:I was wondering about my eyes; one of my eyes–-the left–-saw everything golden and yellow and orange, and the other eye saw shades of blue and grey and green; perhaps one eye was for daylight and the other was for night. If everyone in the world saw different colors from different eyes there might be a great many new colors still to be invented. ~ Shirley Jackson,
1415:The sea is blue because the sunlight is reflected back to our eyes from the water molecules or from very minute particles suspended in the sea. In the journey of the light rays downward into the water and back to our eyes, all the red rays of the spectrum and most of the yellow have been absorbed, so it is chiefly the cool, blue light that we see. ~ Rachel Carson,
1416:With a great effort the Don opened his eyes to see his son once more.
...
He smelled the garden, the yellow shield of light smote his eyes, and he whispered, "Life is so beautiful."
...
Yet, he thought, if I can die saying, "Life is so beautiful," then nothing else is important. If I can believe in myself that much, nothing else matters. ~ Mario Puzo,
1417:If a period is a stop sign, then what kind of traffic flow is created by other marks? The comma is a speed bump; the semicolon is what a driver education teacher calls a “rolling stop”; the parenthetical expression is a detour; the colon is a flashing yellow light that announces something important up ahead; the dash is a tree branch in the road. ~ Roy Peter Clark,
1418:And what else could we have come here for, except to sense these tiny victories? Not the big victories that crush and kill the victor. Not the wars and civil ructions, but the saving grace of a Hollandaise sauce that has escaped all the possibilities of culinary disaster and is being spread like a yellow prayer on a plump cod steak - victoriously. ~ Sebastian Barry,
1419:A thousand trees are seen towards heaven rising, With beautiful and sweetly-scented apples; The orange, wearing on its lovely fruit The colour Daphne carried in her hair; Bent low, nay almost fallen to the ground, The citron, heavy with its yellow load; And, last, the graceful lemon with its fruit Of pleasant smell and shaped like virgins' breasts. ~ Luis de Camoes,
1420:I had an interview once with some German journalist - some horrible, ugly woman. It was in the early days after the communists - maybe a week after - and she wore a yellow sweater that was kind of see-through. She had huge tits and a huge black bra, and she said to me, "It's impolite; remove your glasses." I said, "Do I ask you to remove your bra?" ~ Karl Lagerfeld,
1421:It wasn't enough to catch a glimpse of these lands and ideas through the small window of the pages she turned. She wanted to step through and feel the yellow waters of the Yangtze herself, to hear the celestial music of foreign pipes, to taste the foods described by adventurers who traveled purposefully into the areas on maps labeled 'Here be tygres. ~ Liz Braswell,
1422:The first handkerchief was tied to a second, yellow handkerchief. He fed both through the window and kept pulling.
Attached to it was a red one.
Then a green one.
“Go away, you goddamn clown!” Jenny ordered.
But Benny the Clown continued to pull out handkerchief after handkerchief. Five…ten…fifteen…then…
That’s not a handkerchief. ~ Blake Crouch,
1423:The idea of Curious Yellow, of surrender to a higher cause, seems to appeal to a certain small subset of humanity. These people manipulate the worm, customizing its payload to establish quisling dictatorships in its shadow, and the horrors these gauleiters invent in its service are far worse than the crude but direct tactics the original worm used. ~ Charles Stross,
1424:The yellow eyes had fallen from the tired star. Lorq's face erupted about the scar at some antic from the Mouse that Katin had missed.

Rage, Katin pondered. Rage. Yes, he is laughing. But how is anyone supposed to distinguish between laughter and rage in that face?

But the others were laughing too.
Yet some way, somehow, we do. ~ Samuel R Delany,
1425:Yellow and fresh are the lanterns,
Black is the road of the garden at sea.

I am very calm.
Only please, do not
Talk about him with me.

You're tender and loyal, we'll be friends.
.

Have fun, kiss, together grow old.
.

And light months above us will fly like feathers,
Like stars made of snow and as cold. ~ Anna Akhmatova,
1426:This was a normal town once, and we were normal people. Most of us worked at the plastics factory on the outskirts of town. Then one day there was an accident... something escaped from the factory, a yellow gas. It floated over the town so fast that we didn't see it, didn't realize... and then it was too late, and Dark Falls wasn't a normal town anymore. ~ R L Stine,
1427:And in Bern there’s a physical reminder of his army’s presence: the street signs in the city centre are still in four different colours, a system used to help illiterate French troops find their quarters. In some streets signs are green on one side, yellow on the other; a little historical anomaly that modern tourists barely notice as they take photos. ~ Diccon Bewes,
1428:So when did you know for sure?” she asked. “I mean, about his, uh, talents. Do you remember?” He did. Too well. “Freshman year, maybe a month into the school year, a bunch of football players decided to shave Win’s head. You know how it is. They thought his hair looked too perfect, what with the straight part and the yellow blond and all that.” “Right. ~ Harlan Coben,
1429:The best place for this kind of training is Holland where people, convinced of their utter innocence, do not use curtains. After dusk the windows turn into little stages on which actors act out their evenings. Sequences of images bathed in yellow, warm light are the individual acts of the same production entitled 'Life'. Dutch painting. Moving lives. ~ Olga Tokarczuk,
1430:It affects him, the great arrogance of the Equilateral Triangle, the failed aspiration of the octagon to be a circle, the eternal suffocation of the denominator that has to bear the weight of the unjust numerator, the loneliness of Pluto. And the smallness of Mercury, always a mere dot next to a yellow sun. In this world, there is no respect for Mercury. ~ Manu Joseph,
1431:I’ve come to realize that the only truths that matter to me are the ones I don’t, and can’t, understand. What’s mysterious, ambiguous, inexplicable. What doesn’t fit into a story, what doesn’t have a story. Glint of brightness on a barely-there chain. Patch of sunlight on a yellow wall. The loneliness that separates every living creature from every other ~ Donna Tartt,
1432:Her name was Petra Cotes. She had arrived in Macondo in the middle of the war with a chance husband who lived off raffles, and when the man died she kept the business. She was a clean young mulatto woman with yellow almond shaped eyes that gave her face the ferocity of a panther, but she had a generous heart and a magnificent vocation for love. ~ Gabriel Garc a M rquez,
1433:I loved it at first sight. It has hardwood floors, a bedroom and bathroom and a tiny kitchen that opens onto the living room. Huge windows let in the dappled sunlight and made a dance of light and shadows across the floors. It's perfect and it's mine. And it's yellow. The way pale yellow should look, like sunshine and butter, mixed with hope and cream. ~ Katherine Reay,
1434:My hens all died and my plow is broke My well is dry and my yak just croaked My farm’s all rotted straight down to the roots But I don’t care because now I can wearrrrr—!

My worldwide, superglide, yellow-dyed, verified, Certified, ratified, justified and dignified, Qualified ironside, fortified and purified, Bona fide, amplified, khernhide boots! ~ Kevin Hearne,
1435:Nowadays, one of the churches of Tlön maintains platonically that such and such a pain, such and such a greenish-yellow colour, such and such a temperature, such and such a sound, etc., make up the only reality there is. All men, in the climactic instant of coitus, are the same man. All men who repeat one line of Shakespeare are William Shakespeare. ~ Jorge Luis Borges,
1436:Realgar was an orange pigment made out of arsenic that they stopped using because it was toxic. Vermilion was made of mercury, verdigris from a toxic copper compound. Ivory black was burned ivory, India yellow came from the urine of cows fed mango leaves, which, from what the kid could dig up, was bad for them. Smalt was just a blue that was hard to make. ~ Rich Horton,
1437:There either is or is not, that’s the way things are. The colour of the day. The way it felt to be a child. The saltwater on your sunburnt legs. Sometimes the water is yellow, sometimes it’s red. But what colour it may be in memory, depends on the day. I’m not going to tell you the story the way it happened. I’m going to tell it the way I remember it. ~ Charles Dickens,
1438:Child Moon
The child's wonder
At the old moon
Comes back nightly.
She points her finger
To the far silent yellow thing
Shining through the branches
Filtering on the leaves a golden sand,
Crying with her little tongue, “See the moon!”
And in her bed fading to sleep
With babblings of the moon on her little mouth.
~ Carl Sandburg,
1439:Day after day we looked for rain, and day after day we saw nothing but the sun. Lavender that we had planted in the spring died. The patch of grass in front of the house abandoned its ambitions to become a lawn and turned into the dirty yellow of poor straw. The earth shrank, revealing its knuckles and bones, rocks and roots that had been invisible before. ~ Peter Mayle,
1440:How do I like to write? withe a soft pencil and a hard dick, not the other way round.
I like the paper of all kinds : creamy, white, yellow, thick, thin, lined, plain. In my cupboard I have at least fifty notebooks, each of which, at the time of purchase, filled me with excitement of what might be said of new thoughts discovered.....and then-nothing. ~ Hanif Kureishi,
1441:Shagbark Hickory
IN the moonlight under a shag-bark hickory tree
Watching the yellow shadows melt in hoof-pools,
Listening to the yes and the no of a woman's hands,
I kept my guess why the night was glad.
The night was lit with a woman's eyes.
The night was crossed with a woman's hands,
The night kept humming an undersong.
~ Carl Sandburg,
1442:she tuned out the tour guide and heeded the October angle of the yellow light, the heart-mangling intensities of the season. In the wind pushing waves across the bay she could smell night’s approach. It was coming at her fast: mystery and pain and a strange yearning sense of possibility, as though heartbreak were a thing to be sought and moved toward. ~ Jonathan Franzen,
1443:Suddenly this defeat. This rain. The blues gone gray And the browns gone gray And yellow A terrible amber. In the cold streets Your warm body. In whatever room Your warm body. Among all the people Your absence The people who are always Not you. I have been easy with trees Too long. Too familiar with mountains. Joy has been a habit. Now Suddenly This rain. ~ Jack Gilbert,
1444:The eyes were hollow and the carven head was broken, but about the high, stern forehead there was a coronal of silver and gold. A trailing plant with flowers like white stars had bound itself across the brows as if in reverence for the fallen king, and in the crevices of his stony hair yellow stonecrop gleamed. "They cannot conquer for ever!" said Frodo. ~ J R R Tolkien,
1445:She reminded herself of the day she had fallen in love with him. “It was a beautiful, breezy, yellow-and-green afternoon,” she’d begin, and it would all come back to her—the newness of it, the whole new world magically opening before her at the moment when she first realized that this person that she’d barely noticed all these years was, in fact, a treasure. ~ Anne Tyler,
1446:What treasures they left behind! A gorgeous set of yellow topaz crystals on a gray matrix. A great pink hunk of beryl like a crystallized brain. A violet column of tourmaline from Madagascar that looks so rich he cannot resist the urge to stroke it. Bournonite; apatite on muscovite; natural zircon in a spray of colors; dozens more minerals he cannot name. ~ Anthony Doerr,
1447:And when Quimet saw the doves flying above our roof and only above our roof, his face stopped looking so yellow and he said everything was okay. When the doves got sick of flying they started to come down, first one and then another. They went back in the dovecote like old ladies going to mass, taking little steps and jerking their heads like wind-up toys. ~ Merc Rodoreda,
1448:Half asleep in the sun, reassured by the familiar smell of frying fat, I’d make promises to God. If only He’d let me be a singer! I knew I’d probably turn to whiskey and rock ’n’ roll like they all did, but not for years, I promised. Not for years, Lord. Not till I had glorified His name and bought Mama a yellow Cadillac and a house on Old Henderson Road. ~ Dorothy Allison,
1449:I’ve always wanted to go to England. I just never thought it would be after I was dead, on a quest, on a bright yellow warship.” “England?” “That’s where we’re heading. Didn’t you know?” When I thought about England, which wasn’t very often, I thought of the Beatles, Mary Poppins, and guys wearing bowler hats, carrying umbrellas, and saying pip, pip cheerio. ~ Rick Riordan,
1450:My daddy's face is a study. Winter moves into it and presides there. His eyes become a cliff of snow threatening to avalanche, his eyebrows bend like black limbs of leafless trees. His skin takes on the pale cheerless yellow of winter sun; for a jaw he has the edges of a snowbound field dotted with stubble; his high forehead is the frozen sweep of the Erie. ~ Toni Morrison,
1451:The earth with yellow pearsAnd overgrown with roses wildUpon the pond is bent,And swans divine,With kisses drunkYou drop your headsIn the sublimely sobering water.But where, with winter come, am ITo find, alas, the floweres, and whereThe sunshineAnd the shadow of the world?Cold the walls standAnd the wordless, in the windThe weathercocks are rattling. ~ Friedrich Holderlin,
1452:When Mary Lennox was sent to Misselthwaite Manor to live with her uncle everybody said she was the most disagreeable-looking child ever seen. It was true, too. She had a little thin face and a little thin body, thin light hair and a sour expression. Her hair was yellow, and her face was yellow because she had been born in India and had always been ~ Frances Hodgson Burnett,
1453:Wolves actually vary quite a lot in color, ranging from near white to dark gray. But dogs have added to this palette considerably, notably in the yellow-red-brown range. Even more noteworthy are the color combinations found in various dog breeds, especially the white spotted or piebald patterns. As far as we know, no wild wolf has ever been piebald. Floppy ears ~ Anonymous,
1454:I watched the early morning light pass over and through the windows of colored glass, leaving streaks of red and green and yellow on the stone floor. When I was little, I used to try and capture the colored light. I thought I could hold it in my hand and carry it home. Now I know it is like happiness-- it is there or it is not, you cannot hold it or keep it. ~ Karen Cushman,
1455:THE DUKE Leto Atreides leaned against a parapet of the landing control tower outside Arrakeen. The night’s first moon, an oblate silver coin, hung well above the southern horizon. Beneath it, the jagged cliffs of the Shield Wall shone like parched icing through a dust haze. To his left, the lights of Arrakeen glowed in the haze—yellow . . . white . . . blue. ~ Frank Herbert,
1456:but long before Bobby got to the end of the story he knew there would be no farms and no rabbits for George and Lennie. Why? Because people needed a beast to hunt. They found a Ralph or a Piggy or a big stupid hulk of a Lennie and then they turned into low men. They put on their yellow coats, they sharpened a stick at both ends, and then they went hunting. But ~ Stephen King,
1457:He said nothing as the sun continued its descent. This close to the equator, we had almost no twilight. Day turned to night in minutes, but they were lovely ones. Around us the yellow grasses stretched and moved like the sea, sometimes dipping into antbear burrows and pig holes, or lifting towards the knuckled spires of termite mounds, but never truly ceasing. ~ Paula McLain,
1458:I let my head fall back, and I gazed into the Eternal Blue Sky. It was morning. Some of the sky was yellow, some the softest blue. One small cloud scuttled along. Strange how everything below can be such death and chaos and pain while above the sky is peace, sweet blue gentleness. I heard a shaman say once, the Ancestors want our souls to be like the blue sky. ~ Shannon Hale,
1459:I wish I had the talent to paint the way I feel about you, for my words always feel inadequate. I imagine using red for your passion and pale blue for your kindness; forest green to reflect the depth of your empathy and bright yellow for your unflagging optimism. And still I wonder: can even an artist’s palette capture the full range of what you mean to me? ~ Nicholas Sparks,
1460:The Beatles were bubblegum cards and Help at the Saturday morning cinema and toy plastic guitars and singing 'Yellow Submarine' at the top of my voice in the back row of the coach on school trips. They belong to me, not to me and Laura, or me and Charlie, or me and Alison Ashworth, and though they'll make me feel something, they won't make me feel anything bad. ~ Nick Hornby,
1461:HE WAS SITTING ON THE FLAT STONE THAT SERVED as a doorstep, waiting for his supper to cook. The late sun slanted in long yellow bars across the clearing. The forest beyond was already in shadow. Matt was feeling well pleased with his day. That morning he had shot a rabbit. He had skinned it carefully, stretching the fur against the cabin wall to dry. ~ Elizabeth George Speare,
1462:I'm making bags that don't even have a seam. But many people don't get that. They run through the showroom and go, "He did yellow bags this season." That's fine. Not everything needs to be visible to everyone. But personally, that's what makes my work interesting to me. The whole fashion thing is not that interesting to me. The overall circus is not my universe. ~ Tomas Maier,
1463:In the evenings they sat in pools of yellow light, books on their laps, lost in words. They looked like figures in a Rembrandt painting, Two Philosophers Deep in Meditation, and they were more valuable than any canvas; maybe members of the last generation of their kind, and we, we who are post-, who come after, will regret we did not learn more at their feet. ~ Salman Rushdie,
1464:The little girl who was watching me kneels beside a motionless woman, screeching and trying to rouse her. Another wave of bullets slices across the chest of her yellow coat, staining it with red, knocking the girl onto her back. For a moment, looking at her tiny crumpled form, I lose my ability to form words. Gale prods me with his elbow. “Katniss?” “They’re ~ Suzanne Collins,
1465:I grazed her from head to toe: black high heels, dark red lipstick, sleek brown pony and those tyrannical yellow-green eyes, burning holes into the glass. I was sharing an elevator with a tempestuous, electric storm that I refused to calm. I always wished to be swept into madness, if only for a moment, to truncate the mundane, ordinary moments of my existence. ~ Krista Ritchie,
1466:Weetzie could not even cry and make Kleenex roses. She remembered the day her father, Charlie, had driven away in the smashed yellow T-bird, leaving her mother Brandy-Lynn clutching her flowered robe with one hand and an empty glass in the other, and leaving Weetzie holding her arms crossed over her chest that was taking its time to develope into anything ~ Francesca Lia Block,
1467:As a young child I wanted to be a writer because writers were rich and famous. They lounged around Singapore and Rangoon smoking opium in a yellow pongee silk suit. They sniffed cocaine in Mayfair and they penetrated forbidden swamps with a faithful native boy and lived in the native quarter of Tangier smoking hashish and languidly caressing a pet gazelle. ~ William S Burroughs,
1468:Dale Chihuly." She pulls out her phone and moves close to show me a picture of his work. "It's an eleven meter-long chandelier at the Victoria and Albert Museum."
It looks like one of those tanges she drew, only it's hanging from a ceiling. Blue and yellow. A sideways ocean.
"It looks to me like a feeling pulled straight out from under your skin," she says. ~ Cath Crowley,
1469:The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes 'Awww! ~ Jack Kerouac,
1470:There’s nothing like teenage diaries for putting momentous historical events in perspective. This is my entry for 20 July 1969. I went to arts centre (by myself!) in yellow cords and blouse. Ian was there but he didn’t speak to me. Got rhyme put in my handbag from someone who’s apparently got a crush on me. It’s Nicholas I think. UGH. Man landed on moon. ~ Sarah Jayne Blakemore,
1471:1090
This Is The Land The Sunset Washes,
This is the land the sunset washes,
These are the banks of the Yellow Sea;
Where it rose, or whither it rushes,
These are the western mystery!
Night after night her purple traffic
Strews the landing with opal bales;
Merchantmen poise upon horizons,
Dip, and vanish with fairy sails.
~ Emily Dickinson,
1472:He's delighted to read what the mayor of Naples says about driving there. Naples is the most chaotic city for drivers on earth. Ed loved it—he got to drive on the sidewalk while the pedestrians filled the street. “A green light is a green light, avanti, avanti,” the mayor explained. “A red light—just a suggestion.” And yellow? he was asked. “Yellow is for gaiety. ~ Frances Mayes,
1473:The form of my painting is the content. My work is made of single or multiple panels: rectangle, curved, or square. I am less interested in marks on the panels than the 'presence' of the panels themselves. In Red Yellow Blue III the square panels present color. It was made to exist forever in the present; it is an idea and can be repeated anytime in the future. ~ Ellsworth Kelly,
1474:The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes “Awww! ~ Jack Kerouac,
1475:Ask me something else, Sybil," he said. "That's a fine bathing suit you have on. If there's one thing I like, it's a blue bathing suit."

Sybil stared at him, then looked down at her protruding stomach. "This is a yellow," she said. "This is a yellow."

"It is? Come a little closer." Sybil took a step forward. "You're absolutely right. What a fool I am. ~ J D Salinger,
1476:He won all those medals in the Second World War, which was staged by robots so that Dwayne Hoover could give a free-will reaction to such a holocaust. The war was such an extravaganza that there was scarcely a robots anywhere who didn't have a part to play. Harold Newcomb Wilbur got his medals for killing Japanese, who were yellow robots. They were fueled by rice. ~ Kurt Vonnegut,
1477:I wrote 'Big Yellow Taxi' on my first trip to Hawaii. I took a taxi to the hotel and when I woke up the next morning, I threw back the curtains and saw these beautiful green mountains in the distance. Then, I looked down and there was a parking lot as far as the eye could see, and it broke my heart this blight on paradise. That's when I sat down and wrote the song. ~ Joni Mitchell,
1478:remembered the gray cat that had appeared, as if by magic, on her lap. Silently he had sat under her stroking hand, regarding me fixedly with his round yellow eyes. If he saw my ghosts, if he saw my secrets, he did not seem the least perturbed, but only blinked and continued to stare indifferently. “What’s his name?” I had asked. “Shadow,” she absently replied. ~ Diane Setterfield,
1479:There were no fences at all by the roadside now, and the land was rough and untilled. Toward evening they came to a great forest, where the trees grew so big and close together that their branches met over the road of yellow brick. It was almost dark under the trees, for the branches shut out the daylight; but the travelers did not stop, and went on into the forest. ~ L Frank Baum,
1480:To see the yellow fritillaries burst forth after the deep snows of winter and know that the bears are soon to follow is to be attentive to wild nature’s seasonal fugue of infinite composition and succession. The great gray owl sitting on a snag near Sawmill Ponds is not simply a bird but a heightened intelligence with golden eyes behind a mask of feathers. ~ Terry Tempest Williams,
1481:After Gary had given the enlargements their sour baths, he raised the lights and discovered that both prints were webbed over with peculiar yellow blotches. He cursed a little, not so much because he cared about the prints as because he wanted to preserve his good spirits, his serotonin-rich mood, and to do this he needed... cooperation from the world of objects. ~ Jonathan Franzen,
1482:At that, Marty howled great big, messy sobs, and Elanor, the little lady in the yellow suit, who organized the weddings at the church, came running with a box of tissue.
Oz appeared in the vestibule, looking alarmed. “Is everything all right? I thought someone was strangling a duck.”
“Do you mind?” Marty snapped. “Me and the bride, here, we’re having a moment. ~ Jenn McKinlay,
1483:He drew from under the table a sheet of strangely scented yellow-Chinese paper, the brushes, and slab of India ink. In cleanest, severest outline he had traced the Great Wheel with its six spokes, whose centre is the conjoined Hog, Snake, and Dove (Ignorance, Anger, and Lust), and whose compartments are all the heavens and hells, and all the chances of human life. ~ Rudyard Kipling,
1484:I saw nothing I didn’t expect to see at a crime scene: a small crowd gathered at the yellow tape, some uniforms guarding the perimeter, a few cheap-suited detectives, and my team, the forensic geeks, scrabbling through the bushes on their hands and knees. All perfectly normal to the naked eye. And so I turned to my infallible fully clothed interior eye for an answer. ~ Jeff Lindsay,
1485:Do you want this one, sweetheart? The yellow or the blue or the red? Which do you want?” Just give her one, Ifemelu thought. To overwhelm a child of four with choices, to lay on her the burden of making a decision, was to deprive her of the bliss of childhood. Adulthood, after all, already loomed, where she would have to make grimmer and grimmer decisions. ~ Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie,
1486:Halloween?” Sabrina Mason asked. She moved her fork around in the bright yellow macaroni on her lunch tray but didn’t take a bite. Carly Beth Caldwell sighed and shook her head. The overhead light on the lunchroom ceiling made her straight brown hair gleam. “I don’t know. A witch, maybe.” Sabrina’s mouth dropped open. “You? A witch?” “Well, why not?” Carly Beth demanded, ~ R L Stine,
1487:I would like to say the yellow suits her and she looks quite charming.  I would like to say she looks gentle and sweet, fairer than any of these flowers that surround her in this garden, but since her fingers are tightening around her spoon, and I already know what damage she can do with flying projectiles, I think I shall refrain from making any comment whatsoever. ~ Danelle Harmon,
1488:Strong sun, that bleach
The curtains of my room, can you not render
Colourless this dress I wear?—
This violent plaid
Of purple angers and red shames; the yellow stripe
Of thin but valid treacheries; the flashy green of kind deeds done
Through indolence, high judgments given in haste;
The recurring checker of the serious breach of taste? ~ Edna St Vincent Millay,
1489:The meal she served was unlike any I had encountered in Vienna, or anywhere else: red seaweed garnished with pickled radishes; black rice noodles and spotted mushrooms boiled in wine, grilled squid stuffed with flying fish roe; and yellow cherries sauteed in butter. The hot bread was laced with cinnamon and paprika. The goat cheese was coated with thyme honey. ~ Nicholas Christopher,
1490:Well, and near our cottage were rocks. Eh, lasses! ye don't know what rocks are in Manchester! Gray pieces o' stone as large as a house, all covered over wi' mosses of different colors, some yellow, some brown; and the ground beneath them knee deep in purple heather, smelling sae sweet and fragrant, and the low music of the humming-bee for ever sounding among it. ~ Elizabeth Gaskell,
1491:She watched as he talked to Gretel and Alaric, who were standing on the steps of the old police station, waiting patiently. Clary amused herself by letting her eyes fade in and out of focus, watching the glamour appear and disappear. First it was an old police station, then it was a dilapidated storefront sporting a yellow awning that read JADE WOLF CHINESE CUISINE. ~ Cassandra Clare,
1492:The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow Roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars, and in the middle, you see the blue center-light pop, and everybody goes ahh... ~ Jack Kerouac,
1493:[...]the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes “Awww! ~ Jack Kerouac,
1494:When he looked up, Silvia was standing in front of him. Her arms were folded and she gazed vacantly past him. A bright yellow pencil was behind her ear. Her brown hair was tied back in a hard bun. At the corner others were sitting, other Silvias, dishes in front of them, half dozing or eating, some of them reading. Each the same as the next, except for their clothing. ~ Philip K Dick,
1495:He tottered to his feet and looked up and down the deserted strand. It was the color of an undergarment which has gone a long time without washing, littered with sea-shells which had no color. Here and there large rocks protruded from the gross-grained sand, and these were covered with guano, the older layers the yellow of ancient teeth, the fresher splotches white. The ~ Stephen King,
1496:She offers me a bull’s-eye sweet, which she’s stashed in her apron pocket with a half-dozen half-smoked Afton butts—a mix of flavors I’ll never forget. On the front of the yellow cigarette box is a poem by Robert Burns that Gram likes to sing to an old Irish tune: Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes. Flow gently, I’ll sing thee a song in thy praise. ~ Christina Baker Kline,
1497:The establishment of a rating system, voluntary or otherwise, opens the door to an endless parade of moral quality control programs based on things certain Christians do not like. What if the next bunch of Washington wives demands a large yellow J on all material written or performed by Jews, in order to save helpless children from exposure to concealed Zionist doctrine? ~ Frank Zappa,
1498:. . . the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes “Awww! ~ Jack Kerouac,
1499:A renowned genius once asked a student, "What are you watching when you sit on a hillside in the late afternoon as the colors turn from yellow to orange and red and finally darkness?" He answered, "You are watching the sunset." The genius responded, "That is what is wrong with our age. You know full well you are not watching the sun set. You are watching the world turn." ~ Jeremy Kagan,
1500:I’m hoping to be astonished tomorrow
by I don’t know what:
not the usual undiscovered bird in the cold
snowy willows, garishly green and yellow

What could it be, this astonishment,
but falling into a liquid mirror
to finally understand that the purpose
of earth is earth? It’s plain as night.
She’s willing to sleep with us a little while. ~ Jim Harrison,

IN CHAPTERS [300/431]



  183 Poetry
   71 Fiction
   62 Integral Yoga
   49 Occultism
   24 Philosophy
   19 Mysticism
   18 Yoga
   11 Psychology
   10 Mythology
   5 Islam
   5 Christianity
   3 Hinduism
   3 Buddhism
   2 Theosophy
   2 Science
   2 Philsophy
   2 Integral Theory
   1 Zen
   1 Alchemy


   56 H P Lovecraft
   35 The Mother
   33 Satprem
   25 Walt Whitman
   24 Robert Browning
   20 William Wordsworth
   20 Sri Aurobindo
   19 Li Bai
   18 Sri Ramakrishna
   18 Percy Bysshe Shelley
   18 James George Frazer
   13 William Butler Yeats
   12 Friedrich Nietzsche
   12 Aleister Crowley
   11 Carl Jung
   10 Ovid
   9 Jorge Luis Borges
   6 Rabindranath Tagore
   6 Nolini Kanta Gupta
   6 John Keats
   5 Rudolf Steiner
   5 Muhammad
   5 Edgar Allan Poe
   4 Pierre Teilhard de Chardin
   3 Vyasa
   3 Franz Bardon
   2 Sri Ramana Maharshi
   2 Ralph Waldo Emerson
   2 Lucretius
   2 Jorge Luis Borges
   2 Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
   2 Jalaluddin Rumi
   2 H. P. Lovecraft
   2 Henry David Thoreau
   2 Bokar Rinpoche
   2 Anonymous


   56 Lovecraft - Poems
   25 Whitman - Poems
   24 Browning - Poems
   20 Wordsworth - Poems
   19 Li Bai - Poems
   18 The Golden Bough
   18 Shelley - Poems
   17 The Gospel of Sri Ramakrishna
   13 Yeats - Poems
   12 Thus Spoke Zarathustra
   12 Record of Yoga
   12 Magick Without Tears
   10 Mysterium Coniunctionis
   10 Metamorphoses
   9 Labyrinths
   6 Tagore - Poems
   6 Keats - Poems
   6 Agenda Vol 02
   5 Quran
   5 Poe - Poems
   5 On the Way to Supermanhood
   5 Agenda Vol 10
   4 The Secret Doctrine
   4 Knowledge of the Higher Worlds
   3 Vishnu Purana
   3 Talks
   3 Collected Works of Nolini Kanta Gupta - Vol 05
   3 Agenda Vol 13
   3 Agenda Vol 01
   2 Walden
   2 The Practice of Magical Evocation
   2 The Phenomenon of Man
   2 The Future of Man
   2 The Divine Comedy
   2 Tara - The Feminine Divine
   2 Selected Fictions
   2 Rumi - Poems
   2 Questions And Answers 1953
   2 Of The Nature Of Things
   2 Faust
   2 Emerson - Poems
   2 Collected Poems
   2 Beating the Cloth Drum Letters of Zen Master Hakuin
   2 Anonymous - Poems
   2 Agenda Vol 09
   2 Agenda Vol 08
   2 Agenda Vol 07
   2 Agenda Vol 04
   2 A Garden of Pomegranates - An Outline of the Qabalah


0.00 - INTRODUCTION, #The Gospel of Sri Ramakrishna, #Sri Ramakrishna, #Hinduism
   He said later on: "It is impossible to describe the heavenly beauty and sweetness of Radha. Her very appearance showed that she had completely forgotten herself in her passionate attachment to Krishna. Her complexion was a light yellow."
   Now one with Radha, he manifested the great ecstatic love, the mahabhava, which had found in her its fullest expression. Later Sri Ramakrishna said: "The manifestation in the same individual of the nineteen different kinds of emotion for God is called, in the books on bhakti, mahabhava. An ordinary man takes a whole lifetime to express even a single one of these. But in this body [meaning himself] there has been a complete manifestation of all nineteen."

0.03 - Letters to My little smile, #Some Answers From The Mother, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
  The Mother's name for a yellow-orange Sunflower (Helianthus).
  My dear Mother,

0 1958-12-24, #Agenda Vol 01, #unset, #Zen
   Swami told me that the mantra to Durga is intended to pierce through into the subconscient. To complement this work, he does his pujas to Kali, and finally one of his friends, X, the High Priest of the temple in Rameswaram (who presided over my initiation and has great occult powers), has undertaken to say a very powerful mantra over me daily, for a period of eight days, to extirpate the dark forces from my subconscious. The operation already began four days ago. While reciting his mantra, he holds a glass of water in his hand, then he makes me drink it. It seems that on the eighth day, if the enemy has been trapped, this water turns yellow then the operation is over and the poisoned water is thrown out. (I tell you all this because I prefer that you know.) In any event, I like X very much, he is a very luminous, very good man. If I am not delivered after all this!
   In truth, I believe only in the Grace. My mantra and all the rest seem to me only little tricks to try to win over your Grace.

0 1960-04-20, #Agenda Vol 01, #unset, #Zen
   I was pained and shocked upon reaching Xs place to see him in such a horrible housea train station in miniature (and not as nice) with little pastries in garish yellow cement. Cement everywhere they even cemented the patio and uprooted the beautiful tree that was there. O Mother, its vandalism, its barbaric! You cannot imagine! Really, M has committed a terrible sin.
   To compensate for that, however, I had the joy of finding your two letters. Yes, for some time I have been feeling your physical Presence more clearly. But then, why am I so blocked, where is the flaw? It constantly feels as though I am living at the outskirts of myself, or more precisely in a miniscule region of myself, and Im unable to be conscious of the resta perpetual amnesic. It is unpleasant and quite stupid. What is it that will explode this shell?

0 1960-09-02, #Agenda Vol 01, #unset, #Zen
   After leaving your room, X kept repeating, Very wonderful. Then he explained to me that white rays were vibrating everywherealong the whole length of the Kundalini, white, yellow and blue, but especially white (he indicated the forehead in particular).
   He looked quite ecstatic while speaking of his experience.

0 1961-02-04, #Agenda Vol 02, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   Hymenan therum, a tiny yellow flower like a miniature daisy.
   Ocimum sanctum (Basil).

0 1961-02-11, #Agenda Vol 02, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   A recentand unifying (!)theory postulated by the American Nobel Laureate, Murray Gell-Mann, would reduce this somewhat startling enumeration to more reasonable proportions through the introduction of a unique sub-particle constituting all matter: the quark. Nevertheless, there would still exist several kinds of quarks (e.g., 'strange,' 'charmed,' 'colored' in red, yellow and blue) for accommodating the various qualities of matter. A proton, for example, would consist of three quarks: red, yellow and blue. However, it should be noted that quarks are basically mathematical intermediaries to facilitate the comprehension or interpretation of certain experiments thus far unexplained. Moreover, the simple question still remains, even if they do exist materially: 'What are quarks made of?'
   Nevertheless, a mathematical model resulting from a recent theory that attempts to represent our material universe strangely resembles Mother's perception, for it postulates a milieu consisting entirely of electromagnetic waves of very high frequency. According to this theory, Matter itself is the 'coagulation' of these waves at the moment they exceed a certain frequency threshold; our perception of emptiness, of fullness, of the hard or the transparent, being finally due only to the differences in vibratory frequencies'vibratory modes within the same thing.'

0 1961-02-25, #Agenda Vol 02, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   Chrysan themum, yellow.
   Chrysan themum, white.

0 1961-04-12, #Agenda Vol 02, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   That one too was beautiful, with such a color! Golden chestnut, I have never seen a cat like him. He is buried here beneath the tree I named Service. I put him beneath the roots myself. There had been an old mango tree there that was withering away. We replaced it with a little copper pod tree with yellow flowers.
   These animals are so nice when you know how to handle them.

0 1961-06-24, #Agenda Vol 02, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   But there are all sorts of cases. Take N.D., for example, a man who lived his whole life with the idea of serving Sri Aurobindohe died clasping my photo to his breast. This was a consecrated man, very conscious, with an unfailing dedication, and all the parts of his being well organized around the psychic.6 The day he was going to leave his body little M. was meditating next to the Samadhi when suddenly she had a vision: she saw all the flowers of the tree next to the Samadhi (those yellow flowers I have called Service) gathering themselves together to form a big bouquet, and rising, rising straight up. And in her vision these flowers were linked with the image of N.D. She ran quickly to their house andhe was dead.
   I only knew about this vision later, but on my side, when he left, I saw his whole being gathered together, well united, thoroughly homogenous, in a great aspiration, and rising, rising without dispersing, without deviating, straight up to the frontier of what Sri Aurobindo has called the higher hemisphere, there where Sri Aurobindo in his supramental action presides over earth. And he melted into that light.

0 1961-12-23, #Agenda Vol 02, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   There is something deeper. And within this deeper thing there was: quiet, quiet, quiet, we will wait; and the impression (but vague, distant and uncertain) of some attempt being made to introduce a very good possibility into the atmosphere. I never see on the purely physical plane, you know (its always on the subtle physical, the plane of possibilities thats more real to me; the purely physical generally eludes me, but I see the subtle physical clearly), and I was seeing I dont know, it was like something higher, from above, trying to make someone enter the field of possibilities, a brain that would suddenly be touched by the book and reverse the situation. I dont know who, I dont know what, I dont know how. Ah, you know that yellow rose I just gave you? Its fringed in pink. Well, what came was like a slender pink fringe winding through the atmosphere of this situation.
   Its possibleall is possible!

0 1962-06-02, #Agenda Vol 03, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   It was delightful (it happened around 1:30 in the afternoon): sitting on the water the way you would sit on a chair! And the water was so clear, crystal clear, transparent, rippled with tiny waves; the depths were dark blue, but the surface was perfectly clear, transparent, almost colorless. Then when the big brother came, boasting that he knew how to do it too, and would take me across, the water began to get muddy, as river water always isa dirty grayish yellow.
   It must be the continuation of that experience the other day. I was beginning to find the key.

0 1963-05-11, #Agenda Vol 04, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   Its turned completely yellow. Does it matter?
   The water would soak into it! Because I have to write with chandanam mixed in water, you understand, and with a twig of Divine Love! [pomegranate]

0 1963-05-18, #Agenda Vol 04, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   Of course, all these things are lights, so you cant reproduce them. But still, it must be a violet that is not dull and not dark (Mother starts from the most material Nature). What she has put is too red, but if its too blue, it wont be good eitheryou understand the difficulty? Then after violet there is blue, which must be truly blue, not too light, but it must be a bright blue. Not too light because there are three consecutive blues: there is the blue of the Mind, and then comes the Higher Mind, which is paler, and then the Illumined Mind, which is the color of the flag [Mothers flag], a silver blue, but naturally paler than that. And after this comes yellow, a yellow that is the yellow of the Intuitive Mind; it must not be golden, it must be the color of cadmium. Then after this yellow, which is pale, we have the Overmind with all the colors they must all be bright colors, not dark: blue, red, green, violet, purple, yellow, all of them, all the colors. And after that, we then have all the golds of the Supermind, with its three layers. And then, after that, there is one layer of golden whiteit is white, but a golden white. After this golden white, there is silver whitesilver white: how can I explain that? (H. has sent me some ridiculous pictures of a sun shining on waterit has nothing to do with that.) If you put silver, silver gray (Mother shows a silver box nearby shining brilliantly in the sun), silver gray together with white that is, it is white, but if you put the four whites together you see the difference. There is a white white, then there is a white with a touch of pink, then a silvery white and a golden white. It makes four worlds.
   I have explained this [to H.] as I am explaining it to you, but H. has not seen it so she cant understand. I want to show her on paper. It is twelve different things [or twelve worlds], one after another.1
  --
   Mother seems to have forgotten the red of the vital, which comes between material Nature's violet and the Mind's blue. Thus we have twelve worlds: violet, red, blue (the Mind's three blues), yellow, then the Overmind's prismatic colors, which makes five lower worlds, then finally the three golds of the Supermind and the four whites of the supreme creative Joy or Ananda.
   Mother means that there is no proof that the order was restored because of the Lord's intervention rather than by some other, "natural" mechanism.

0 1964-02-22, #Agenda Vol 05, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   Mother, some fifteen days ago, I dreamed that very thing. There was a sort of enormous drill boring into Matter; then you came, and you were very interested, as if you participated actively in it. An enormous black drill, like the ones they use to drill wells, boring into a sort of Matter with a color like yellow clay. It struck me very much. About ten or fifteen days ago. A tremendous power.
   Yes, yesterday I had the feeling that I was brought into contact with something thats going on ALL THE TIME.

0 1966-04-30, #Agenda Vol 07, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   In France, with Ptain, there was that grotesque affair of the yellow star; I think it has also left a very bad imprint.
   There are people to whom I wouldnt give these packets, because theyd immediately think its very bad!

0 1966-10-29, #Agenda Vol 07, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   Not last night but the night before, I spent a long time, almost two hours of our time here, with Sri Aurobindo. I have told you he has something that translates as an abode (its magnificent, magnificent!) in the subtle physical. Its always immense, so clear, well-defined, yet fully open. And I get a sense of (Mother takes a deep breath) phew! open, luminousalways, in every case. He is there maybe not quite as he was here (but it makes no difference to me because the change has been very progressive: I have followed Sri Aurobindo almost from day to day, step by step), and he is perhaps rather taller, with perhaps a form that has greater perfection, I dont know, but to me, his expression (Mother smiles with her eyes closed) his expression is inexpressible. I spent a very, very long time with him. In those huge rooms (they are limitless, you know, you feel you could go indefinitely from one room to another, from one place to another), he was directing It was in a part of the place with a certain number of rooms (four, five or six, I dont know), large rooms where he was directing a pottery, just imagine! But it wasnt like here. There were objects made of clay. There wasnt any process of firing, painting or any like that (it wasnt like here), but there were shapes which looked like pottery shapes, and they had a power (Mother gestures downward) to manifest. And then, there was everything: animals, plants, people, things, everything, with all possible colors. I went from one to another, looking, explaining. I had spent a long time with him, and I knew exactly why and how it was done, and afterwards I went and studied the work and observed. Then the rooms were arranged, the things were put in their place: that was as if to show the result. And things charming in their simplicity, yet they contained an extraordinary power of manifestation! But they had a deep meaning. I took an object made of a very dark reddish brown earth, and it was badly put together, that is, the shape wasnt right and I showed it to the pottery foreman (there was a pottery foreman in each room, looking after the work). I showed it to him, and told him (it was fairly big at the bottom, with a small piece at the top [Mother draws a sort of vase with a neck], anyway it wasnt well done), I explained it to him, saying, You understand, its not properly balanced. And while I was holding it in my fingersit broke. Then he said to me, Oh, I am going to mend it. I answered, If you like, but its not as it should be. Of course, we say it with our words, but there, it had a very precise MEANING. Then, there were kinds of big openings between one room and another (they werent rooms, they were huge halls), and one went on to the place where they made fish! But the fish werent fish (!), they had another meaning. And there were fish this big, made of clay, colored and gleaming, magnificent: one was blue-green, another yellowish white, but pretty, so pretty! And they were kept on the floor as if it were water: the fish were kept on the floor, right in the way. So I thought, Thats not very convenient! (Mother laughs) And said like this, it all looks like childishness, but there it had a very deep meaning, very deep.
   It was very interesting.

0 1967-10-07, #Agenda Vol 08, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   (Mother continues the conversation and holds out to Satprem a peculiar rose, which in a few petals seemed to want to be red, then turned pale yellow.)
   It looks as if it doesnt know its own mind!

0 1967-11-15, #Agenda Vol 08, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   There were two tall candles, like this, and three small ones, all lit. What could it mean? All five were burning. What can it mean? I dont know. Two were tall like this, burning, and it was all in a colour neither red nor yellow, it was orangey, but transparent, and they were like candles burning between us.
   Two tall ones and three small ones. I dont know what it signifies.

0 1968-09-28, #Agenda Vol 09, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   One night, he saw a red light coming, a ruby light. And it started encircling your body, encircling and as if crushing itimpregnating, crushing it. And once you were quite full of that red substance, suddenly white sparks started coming out of your body, and that substance of red light began lightening: it grew pink, yellow, from one color to another, and then it went away. And whup! it formed again, came back to crush your body, and once more there were those sparks coming out of your body and driving the thing away.1
   (after a silence)

0 1968-10-09, #Agenda Vol 09, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   A huge head. But its not a bear! Only, I dont see the upper part of the head, just the beard: like this, a big beard (same gesture). A yellowish whitedirty white.
   (Mother goes back into concentration)

0 1969-01-04, #Agenda Vol 10, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   (Mother gives roses to Satprem, then breathes in the smell of a bunch of small yellow flowers near her.)
   [Hymenan therum, small yellow daisies.]
   It smells nice!

0 1969-02-05, #Agenda Vol 10, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   There were different groups of figures (Mother tries to remember), yes, there were two groups: some were blue (dark blue), and others golden yellow, and (how can I explain?) they werent male-female, but they were two principles, the two principles-the principle of not creation, but conception (gesture coming down from above), and the principle of realization.
   When I do that I am wholly conscious: its not a dream (I dont sleep in the ordinary way; I am as if asleep, but I dont sleep; and I dont dream: I ACT), I am wholly conscious, with the same kind of consciousness as the waking consciousness its not a dream. I was doing that, and explaining to you how all those figures were organizing themselves and determining future events.

0 1969-04-23, #Agenda Vol 10, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   Michelia champaka, cream yellow ("Supramentalized Psychological Perfection").
   ***

0 1969-10-11, #Agenda Vol 10, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   When seals are born (a certain species of seals), theyre all white, and they remain so for a few weeks, then they lose their hair and turn graygray or yellowish, like their fathers and mothers. And as its the fashion to wear all-white fur coats, some people Its organized by some trader or other: seals gather at the time of giving birth, theres a place there, in the North, on an island, where they gather in their thousands, and each mother gives birth to a single child. So those people go there in boats, fully equipped, and when the seals are born, they kill themthousands of them at one go. It takes ten or fifteen skins to make a coat. And they slaughter them. But then, for the carnage to be cheap (you understand, it shouldnt cost too much), they club the animals on their heads, then with big butchers knives they skin them on the spotskin them while theyre still alive.
   That is to say it seems they shriek, you know, they arent dumb. It seems its

0 1969-10-18, #Agenda Vol 10, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   Did I tell you the story of that child who came here? That child came, holding this (Mother points to a small yellow bird on her table); he thought it was a swan: its a goose, of course, but he thought it was a swan, and he gave it to me very nicely, saying, Its You. I saw in his thought that he was convinced it was a swan, that is to say, the soul. But then, I saw with my own eyes that it was a goose (Mother laughs), and I said, Yes, its true! (Laughter) and that was precisely Oh, Im keeping it, its precisely thata goose (Mother laughs).
   So there.

0 1970-02-07, #Agenda Vol 11, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   (Mother gives the yellow rose for Sujata together with the red rose for Satprem)
   (Taking Satprems hands:) My hands have no cold!

0 1972-01-19, #Agenda Vol 13, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   top group red, passing to orange towards yellow.
   Next group, yellow passing through green towards blue.
   And third group, blue passing through violet towards red.
  --
   It may interest the reader to know that according to Sri Aurobindo, these colours generally have the following significances, though the exact meaning may vary "with the field, the combinations, the character and shades of the colour, the play of forces": red = physical; orange = supramental in the physical; yellow = thinking mind; green = life; blue = higher mind; violet = divine compassion or grace; gold = divine Truth; white = the light of the Mother, or the Divine Consciousness. (See also Agenda IV, May 18, 1963.)
   March 30, 1935. (Question:) Sri Aurobindo is bound to be wholly supramental and is being supramentalised in parts. If that is true and it iswell, he can't die till he is supramental and once he is so he is immortal. (Answer:) "It looks very much like a non-sequitur. The first part and the last are all right but the link is fragile. How do you know I won't take a fancy to die in between as a joke?" (Question:) Some people say that yourself and the Mother would have been supramentalised long ago if only we had not kept you down. Is it really true? (Answer:) "I can't say there is no truth in it."

0 1972-05-17, #Agenda Vol 13, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   yellow oleander.
   Gerua: ocher color of the sannyasis.

0 1972-12-06, #Agenda Vol 13, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   (One can hear the axes hacking away at the broken branches of the great yellow flame tree called Service, which spreads its foliage above Sri Aurobindos tomb.)
   The tree that gave me all my Transformation flowers [from Satprems garden] is broken. The Service tree also: some of its branches have been torn off.

02.07 - George Seftris, #Collected Works of Nolini Kanta Gupta - Vol 02, #Nolini Kanta Gupta, #Integral Yoga
   Itstays there glued on yellow teeth.10
   But as I have said terror and pity are invoked not for themselves but for the sake of purification. They serve to wash and cleanse the troubled sentiments and bring in a purer clearer atmosphere. When we have passed through those heavy and cruel feelings, we arrive at a kindlier note. Thus,

05.16 - A Modernist Mentality, #Collected Works of Nolini Kanta Gupta - Vol 01, #Nolini Kanta Gupta, #Integral Yoga
   The old, fossilised or rotten past has to be destroyed and ruthlessly eradicated, no doubt: -but, how is it to be done and who will do it? By a simple process of sledge-hammeringbreaking, burning? By anybody who cares to do it? It does not require much sense or intelligence to see that that is not the ideal nor even the most effective way of doing the thing. The best way to destroy, the wise say, is to construct. Look at Nature, how she is going about the thing. Something is crumbling, precisely because something is growing within or behind. It is the drive of a living growth in secret that pushes a limb no longer necessary or useful to decay and death. Man too in his work of reformation or regeneration should learn that lesson, whether in respect of his individual or of his 'collective growth and evolution. Discover the truth that is to replace the 'old, live it intensely and wholly the old past will automatically slip down like old clothes or drop like yellow sapless leaves.
   Further Monsieur Gide says, God is nowhere, he has to be created. If he means that God is not anywhere in the manifest physical world, especially, the physical world of today, it is true, though here too partially true. God is never truly absent; even in and through this dismal and distressed age of ours he is ever present, a living power of abounding Graceeven if behind the veil, even if not patent to the sense-bound observer. Still God has to be made patent, established concretely in the physical world also, in the everyday normal human affairs. But, again, how to do it? And who is to do it? You or I in our complete, at best half-lit hazy ignorance? By running blindly full tilt against any and all atheism and denial and egoism and arrogance, shouting at them, pointing the finger of scorn at them or being physically violent upon them? It were best if we moved with as much vigour against our own selves, against the ungodly within us. If one begins seriously at home, in dealing with oneself one will be best equipped to deal with the others and the world, in the process of new-creating in oneself one will be in a position to find out exactly what lies in the way of a new creation outside.

07.01 - The Joy of Union; the Ordeal of the Foreknowledge, #Savitri, #Sri Aurobindo, #Integral Yoga
  And yellow rivers pacing lion-maned
  Led to the Shalwa marches' emerald line,

1.002 - The Heifer, #Quran, #unset, #Zen
  69. They said, “Call upon your Lord to show us what her color is.” He said, “He says she is a yellow heifer, bright in color, pleasing to the beholders.”
  70. They said, “Call upon your Lord to show us which one; the heifers look alike to us; and God willing, we will be guided.”

1.00a - Introduction, #Magick Without Tears, #Aleister Crowley, #Philosophy
  No, there is this factor in all success: self-confidence. If we analyze this, we find that it means that one is aware that all one's mental and physical faculties are working harmoniously. The deadliest and subtlest enemy of that feeling is anxiety about the result; the finest gauze of doubt is enough to dim one's vision, to throw the entire field out of focus. Hence, even to be aware that there is a result in prospect must militate against that serenity of spirit which is the essence of self-confidence. As you will know, all our automatic physiological functions are deranged if one is aware of This then, is the difficulty, to enjoy consciously while not disturbing the process involved. The obvious physical case is the sexual act: perhaps its chief importance is just that it is a type of this exceptional spiritual-mental condition. I hope, however, that you will remember what I have said on the subject in paragraphs 1517 of my 3rd Lecture on Yoga for yellowbellies (pp. 71-72); there is a way of obtaining ecstacy from the most insignificant physiological function. Observe that in transferring the whole consciousness to (say) one's little finger or big toe is not trying to interfere with the normal exercise of its activities, but only to realize what is going on in the organism, the exquisite pleasure of a function in its normal activity. With a little imagination one can conceive the analogical case of the Universe itself; and, still less fettered by even the mildest limitation which material symbols necessarily (however little) suggest, "Remember all ye that existence is pure joy; ..." (AL, II, 9).
  Is it too bold to suggest that the gradual merging of all these Ways into an interwoven unity may be taken as one mode of presentation of the Accomplishment of the Great Work itself?

1.00b - Introduction, #The Perennial Philosophy, #Aldous Huxley, #Philosophy
  Above the male, there are the active elements, that of the fire in red and the air element in blue colour. Above the female there are the passive elements, the water element in green and the element of the earth in yellow colour.
  The middle along the magician up to the globe is dark purple, representing the sign of the akasa principle
  Above the magicians head, with an invisible ribbon for a crown, there is a goldedged silvery white lotus flower as a sign of the divinity. In the inside there is the ruby red philosophers stone symbolizing the quintessence of the whole hermetic science. On the right side in the background there is the sun, yellow like gold and on the left side we see the moon, silvery-white, expressing plus and minus in the macro and microcosm, the electrical and magnetical fluids.
  Above the lotus flower, Creation has been symbolized by a ball, in the interior of which are represented the procreative positive and negative forces which stand for the creating act of the universe.

1.00e - DIVISION E - MOTION ON THE PHYSICAL AND ASTRAL PLANES, #A Treatise on Cosmic Fire, #Alice Bailey, #Occultism
  a. Between the eyebrows, consisting of ninety-six petals, one-half of the lotus being rose and yellow, and the other half blue and purple.
  b. The very top of the head. A centre consisting of twelve major petals of white and gold, and nine hundred and sixty secondary petals arranged around the central twelve. This makes a total of ten hundred and sixty-eight petals in the two head centres (making the one centre) or three hundred and fifty-six triplicities. All these figures have an occult significance.

1.00 - The way of what is to come, #The Red Book Liber Novus, #unset, #Zen
    15 Beginning in October of the year 1913 as I was leaving alone for a journey; that during the day I was suddenly overcome in broad daylight by a vision: I saw a terrible flood that covered all the northern and low-lying lands between the North Sea and the Alps. It reached from England up to Russia, and from the coast of the North Sea right up to the Alps. I saw yellow waves, swimming rubble, and the death of countless thousands.
    This vision lasted for two hours, it confused me and made me ill. I was not able to interpret it. Two weeks passed then the vision returned, still more violent than before, and an inner voice spoke:

1.01 - BOOK THE FIRST, #Metamorphoses, #Ovid, #Poetry
  The yellow lion wanders in the deep:
  His rapid force no longer helps the boar:

1.01 - Economy, #Walden, and On The Duty Of Civil Disobedience, #Henry David Thoreau, #Philosophy
  I have looked after the wild stock of the town, which give a faithful herdsman a good deal of trouble by leaping fences; and I have had an eye to the unfrequented nooks and corners of the farm; though I did not always know whether Jonas or Solomon worked in a particular field to-day; that was none of my business. I have watered the red huckleberry, the sand cherry and the nettle tree, the red pine and the black ash, the white grape and the yellow violet, which might have withered else in dry seasons.
  In short, I went on thus for a long time, I may say it without boasting, faithfully minding my business, till it became more and more evident that my townsmen would not after all admit me into the list of town officers, nor make my place a sinecure with a moderate allowance.
  --
  Near the end of March, 1845, I borrowed an axe and went down to the woods by Walden Pond, nearest to where I intended to build my house, and began to cut down some tall, arrowy white pines, still in their youth, for timber. It is difficult to begin without borrowing, but perhaps it is the most generous course thus to permit your fellow-men to have an interest in your enterprise. The owner of the axe, as he released his hold on it, said that it was the apple of his eye; but I returned it sharper than I received it. It was a pleasant hillside where I worked, covered with pine woods, through which I looked out on the pond, and a small open field in the woods where pines and hickories were springing up. The ice in the pond was not yet dissolved, though there were some open spaces, and it was all dark colored and saturated with water. There were some slight flurries of snow during the days that I worked there; but for the most part when I came out on to the railroad, on my way home, its yellow sand heap stretched away gleaming in the hazy atmosphere, and the rails shone in the spring sun, and I heard the lark and pewee and other birds already come to commence another year with us. They were pleasant spring days, in which the winter of mans discontent was thawing as well as the earth, and the life that had lain torpid began to stretch itself. One day, when my axe had come off and I had cut a green hickory for a wedge, driving it with a stone, and had placed the whole to soak in a pond hole in order to swell the wood, I saw a striped snake run into the water, and he lay on the bottom, apparently without inconvenience, as long as I stayed there, or more than a quarter of an hour; perhaps because he had not yet fairly come out of the torpid state. It appeared to me that for a like reason men remain in their present low and primitive condition; but if they should feel the influence of the spring of springs arousing them, they would of necessity rise to a higher and more ethereal life.
  I had previously seen the snakes in frosty mornings in my path with portions of their bodies still numb and inflexible, waiting for the sun to thaw them. On the 1st of April it rained and melted the ice, and in the early part of the day, which was very foggy, I heard a stray goose groping about over the pond and cackling as if lost, or like the spirit of the fog.
  --
  I planted about two acres and a half of light and sandy soil near it chiefly with beans, but also a small part with potatoes, corn, peas, and turnips. The whole lot contains eleven acres, mostly growing up to pines and hickories, and was sold the preceding season for eight dollars and eight cents an acre. One farmer said that it was good for nothing but to raise cheeping squirrels on. I put no manure whatever on this land, not being the owner, but merely a squatter, and not expecting to cultivate so much again, and I did not quite hoe it all once. I got out several cords of stumps in ploughing, which supplied me with fuel for a long time, and left small circles of virgin mould, easily distinguishable through the summer by the greater luxuriance of the beans there. The dead and for the most part unmerchantable wood behind my house, and the driftwood from the pond, have supplied the remainder of my fuel. I was obliged to hire a team and a man for the ploughing, though I held the plough myself. My farm outgoes for the first season were, for implements, seed, work, &c., $14.72. The seed corn was given me. This never costs anything to speak of, unless you plant more than enough. I got twelve bushels of beans, and eighteen bushels of potatoes, beside some peas and sweet corn. The yellow corn and turnips were too late to come to any thing. My whole income from the farm was
                     $ 23.44

1.01 - How is Knowledge Of The Higher Worlds Attained?, #Knowledge of the Higher Worlds, #Rudolf Steiner, #Theosophy
   with cognition. This is due to the fact that we are inclined to set cognition aside as a faculty by itself-one that stands in no relation to what otherwise occurs in the soul. In so thinking we do not bear in mind that it is the soul which exercises the faculty of cognition; and feelings are for the soul what food is for the body. If we give the body stones in place of bread, its activity will cease. It is the same with the soul. Veneration, homage, devotion are like nutriment making it healthy and strong, especially strong for the activity of cognition. Disrespect, antipathy, underestimation of what deserves recognition, all exert a paralyzing and withering effect on this faculty of cognition. For the spiritually experienced this fact is visible in the aura. A soul which harbors feelings of reverence and devotion produces a change in its aura. Certain spiritual colorings, as they may be called, yellow-red and brown-red in tone, vanish and are replaced by blue-red tints. Thereby the cognitional faculty is ripened; it receives intelligence of facts in its environment of which it had hitherto no idea. Reverence awakens in the soul a sympathetic
   p. 14

1.01 - To Watanabe Sukefusa, #Beating the Cloth Drum Letters of Zen Master Hakuin, #unset, #Zen
  There is also the story of a priest who was passing an old shrine late one night and saw crowds of tall, strange-looking people within the precincts. Their heads were wrapped in yellow silk and they were sweeping and cleaning the approaches to the shrine with sacred branches of the sakaki tree.
  They kept working through the night, muttering words like, "Ahh! How disgusting," and "Oh! How unclean." Approaching them, the priest said, "Why are you cleaning and purifying this place with such great care?"

1.02 - BEFORE THE CITY-GATE, #Faust, #Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, #Poetry
  And, lacking blossoms, blue, yellow, and red,
  He takes these gaudy people instead.

1.02 - BOOK THE SECOND, #Metamorphoses, #Ovid, #Poetry
  Her yellow tresses ruffle in a mane,
  And in a flowing tail she frisks her train,
  --
  Now rowls his body on the yellow sand;
  And, now perceiving all her fears decay'd,

1.02 - The Philosophy of Ishvara, #Bhakti-Yoga, #Swami Vivekananda, #Hinduism
  (Bhagavata) "Unto them appeared Krishna with a smile on His lotus face, clad in yellow robes and having garlands on, the embodied conqueror (in beauty) of the god of love."
  Now to go back to our Acharya Shankara: "Those", he says, "who by worshipping the qualified Brahman attain conjunction with the Supreme Ruler, preserving their own mind is their glory limited or unlimited? This doubt arising, we get as an argument: Their glory should be unlimited because of the scriptural texts, 'They attain their own kingdom', 'To him all the gods offer worship',

1.02 - The Stages of Initiation, #Knowledge of the Higher Worlds, #Rudolf Steiner, #Theosophy
   will develop to new plants. I again become aware that in what I see, something lies hidden which I cannot see. I fill my mind entirely with the thought: this plant with its form and colors, will in time be no more. But the reflection that it produces seeds teaches me that it will not disappear into nothing. I cannot at present see with my eyes that which guards it from disappearance, any more than I previously could discern the plant in the grain of seed. Thus there is something in the plant which my eyes cannot see. If I let this thought live within me, and if the corresponding feeling be coupled with it, then, in due time, there will again develop in my soul a force which will ripen into a new perception." Out of the plant there again grows a kind of spiritual flame-form, which is, of course, correspondingly larger than the one previously described. The flame can be felt as being greenish-blue in the center, and yellowish-red at the outer edge.
  It must be explicitly emphasized that the colors here described are not seen as the physical eyes see colors, but that through spiritual perception the same feeling is experienced as in the case of a physical color-impression. To apprehend blue
  --
   time. The attempt will most likely fail hundreds and hundreds of times. It is just a question of not losing patience. After many attempts you will succeed in experiencing a feeling In your soul corresponding to the state of soul of the person observed, and you will begin to notice that through this feeling a power grows in your soul that leads to spiritual insight into the state of soul of the other. A picture experienced as luminous appears in your field of vision. This spiritually luminous picture is the so-called astral embodiment of the desire observed in that soul. Again the impression of this picture may be described as flame-like, yellowish-red in the center, and reddish-blue or lilac at the edges. Much depends on treating such spiritual experiences with great delicacy. The best thing is not to speak to anyone about them except to your teacher, if you have one. Attempted descriptions of such experiences in inappropriate words usually only lead to gross self-deception. Ordinary terms are employed which are not intended for such things, and are therefore too gross and clumsy. The consequence is that in the attempt to clo the the experience in words we are misled into blending the actual experience
   p. 71
  --
   wish, the gratification of some desire, has been granted. If the same rules and precautions be adopted as in the previous instance, spiritual insight will once more be attained. A spiritual insight will once more be attained. A spiritual flame-form will be distinguished, creating an impression of yellow in the center and green at the edges.
  By such observation of his fellow-creatures, the student may easily lapse into a moral fault. He may become cold-hearted. Every conceivable effort must be made to prevent this. Such observation should only be practiced by one who has already risen to the level on which complete certainty is found that thoughts are real things. He will then no longer allow himself to think of his fellow-men in a way that is incompatible with the highest reverence for human dignity and human liberty. The thought that a human being could be merely an object of observation must never for a moment be entertained. Self-education must see to it that this insight into human nature should go hand in hand with an unlimited respect for the personal privilege of each individual, and with the recognition of the sacred and inviolable nature of that which dwells in each human being. A feeling

1.030 - The Romans, #Quran, #unset, #Zen
  51. But if We send a wind, and they see it turning things yellow, they would continue thereafter to disbelieve.
  52. You cannot make the dead hear, nor can you make the deaf hear the call when they turn away.

1.039 - Throngs, #Quran, #unset, #Zen
  21. Have you not considered how God sends down water from the sky, then He makes it flow into underground wells, then He produces with it plants of various colors, then they wither and you see them yellowing, then He turns them into debris? Surely in this is a reminder for those with understanding.
  22. What about someone whose heart God has opened to Islam, so that he follows a light from His Lord? Woe to those whose hearts are hardened against the mention of God. Those are in manifest error.

1.03 - BOOK THE THIRD, #Metamorphoses, #Ovid, #Poetry
  This said, descending in a yellow cloud,
  Before the gates of Semele she stood.
  --
  A rising stalk, with yellow blossoms crown'd.
  The Story of Pentheus

1.03 - Invocation of Tara, #Tara - The Feminine Divine, #unset, #Zen
  - Tara protecting from elephants, yellow, with a hook
  on the lotus
  --
  - In the south, the yellow female guardian holds a
  rope in her right hand and a bell in her left
  --
  - In the south, Ratna Tara, yellow, with a jewel on the
  lotus

1.03 - Some Practical Aspects, #Knowledge of the Higher Worlds, #Rudolf Steiner, #Theosophy
  THE training of thoughts and feelings, pursued in the way described in the chapters on Preparation, Enlightenment, and Initiation, introduces into the soul and spirit the same organic symmetry with which nature has constructed the physical body. Before this development, soul and spirit are undifferentiated masses. The clairvoyant perceives them as interlacing, rotating, cloud-like spirals, dully glimmering in reddish, reddish-brown, or reddish- yellow tones. After this training they begin to assume a brilliant yellowish-green, or greenish-blue color, and show a regular structure. This inner regularity leading to higher knowledge, is attained when the student introduces into his thoughts and feelings the same orderly system with which nature
   p. 99

1.03 - Sympathetic Magic, #The Golden Bough, #James George Frazer, #Occultism
  to banish the yellow colour to yellow creatures and yellow things,
  such as the sun, to which it properly belongs, and to procure for
  --
  unscathed and be free of yellow colour! The cows whose divinity is
  Rohini, they who, moreover, are themselves red (_rohinih_)--in their
  --
  by thoroughly eradicating the yellow taint, he proceeded thus. He
  first daubed him from head to foot with a yellow porridge made of
  tumeric or curcuma (a yellow plant), set him on a bed, tied three
   yellow birds, to wit, a parrot, a thrush, and a yellow wagtail, by
  means of a yellow string to the foot of the bed; then pouring water
  over the patient, he washed off the yellow porridge, and with it no
  doubt the jaundice, from him to the birds. After that, by way of

1.03 - The Sephiros, #A Garden of Pomegranates - An Outline of the Qabalah, #Israel Regardie, #Occultism
  Triad beyond the Abyss. The three primary or elementary colours are attri buted to the Sephiros of this second trinity ; blue to Chesed, red to Geburah, and yellow to
  Tipharas.
  --
  Olibanum ; its colour yellow because the Sun- the source of spiritual existence and physical life alike- is its luminary.
  The Tarot cards are the four Sixes, and to Tipharas is given the title of Son and the letter 1 V of Tetragramma- ton, and the four Princes or Knights (Jacks) of the Tarot.
  --
  " The Mediating Intelligence ". Its jewels are the Topaz and yellow Diamond, so attri buted because of their colour.
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  --
  The Sepher Yetsirah calls Netsach " The Occult Intelli- gence " ; its colour is Green, being derived from the union of the blue and yellow of Chesed and Tipharas ; and its
  Tarot cards are the four Sevens.
  --
  Orange - derived from the Red of Geburah and the yellow of Tipharas ; its Yetsiratic title being " The Absolute or
  Perfect Intelligence ", The Tarot attri butions are the four

1.03 - The Sunlit Path, #On the Way to Supermanhood, #Satprem, #Integral Yoga
  We are Bill Smith, a name without a meaning, a legal artifice to tie us to the great Machine and to an obscure genealogy we do not know much about, except that we are the son of our father, who was the son of his father, who was the son of his father, and that evidently we shall be the father of our son, who will be the father of his son, who will be the father of his son, and so on endlessly. And we walk up and down the great boulevard of the world, here or there, in a Los Angeles which looks more and more like Tokyo, which looks more and more like Mexico City, which looks more and more like every city in the world, just as one anthill looks like another. We can very well take a plane, but we will find ourselves again everywhere. We are French or American, but, to tell the truth, that is only history and passports, another artifice to bind us hand and foot to one machine or another, while our brother in Calcutta or Rangoon walks the same boulevard with the same question, under a yellow, red or orange flag. All this is the vestige of the hunting grounds, but there is not much left to hunt, save ourselves, and we are well on our way to being crushed out of that possibility, too, under the steamroller of the great Machine. So we go up and down the stairs, make phone calls, rush around, rush to vacation or enjoy life, like our brother under a yellow or a brown skin: in English, French and Chinese, we are harassed on all sides, exhausted, and we are not quite sure whether we are enjoying life or life is enjoying us. But it goes on and on all the same. And through it all, there is something that goes up and down, rushes and rushes, and sometimes, for a second, there is a sort of little cry inside: Who am I? Who am I? Where is me? Where am I?
  That brief second, so vain and futile amid this gigantic haste, is the real key to the discovery, an all-powerful lever that seems like nothing but truth seems like nothing, naturally, for if it seemed like something, we would already have wrung its neck, to pigeonhole it and harness it to another piece of machinery. It is light; it slips through the fingers. It is a passing breeze that refreshes all.

1.03 - The Tale of the Alchemist Who Sold His Soul, #The Castle of Crossed Destinies, #Italo Calvino, #Fiction
  We could believe that, from his earliest youth (this was the meaning of the portrait with adolescent features, which could at the same time allude also to the elixir of long life) he had had no other passion (the fountain remained nevertheless an amorous symbol) save the manipulation of the elements, and for years he had waited to see the yellow king of the mineral world precipitate in the depths of his cauldron. And in this quest he had finally sought the counsel and aid of those women sometimes encountered in forests, experts in philters and magic potions, devoted to the arts of witchcraft and foretelling the future (like the woman he indicated, with superstitious reverence, as The Popess).
  The card that came next, The Emperor, could naturally refer to a prophecy of the forest witch: You will become the most powerful man in the world.
  --
  Now there was still The Wheel of Fortune to interpret, one of the most complicated images in the whole tarot game. It could mean simply that fortune had turned in Faust's direction, but this explanation seemed too obvious for the alchemist's narrative style, always elliptical and allusive. On the other hand, it was legitimate to suppose that our doctor, having got possession of the diabolical secret, conceived a monstrous plan: to change into gold all that was changeable. The wheel of the Tenth Arcanum would then literally mean the toiling gears of the Great Gold Mill, the gigantic mechanism which would raise up the Metropolis of Precious Metal; and the human forms of various ages seen pushing the wheel or rotating with it were there to indicate the crowds of men who eagerly lent a hand to the project and dedicated the years of their lives to turning those wheels day and night. This interpretation failed to take into account all the details of the miniature (for example, the animalesque ears and tails that adorned some of the revolving human figures), but it was a basis for interpreting the following cards of cups and coins as the Kingdom of Abundance in which the City of Gold's inhabitants wallowed. (The rows of yellow circles perhaps evoked the gleaming domes of golden skyscrapers that flanked the streets of the Metropolis.)
  But when would the established price be collected by the Cloven Contracting Party? The story's two final cards were already on the table, placed there by the first narrator: the Two of Swords and Temperance. At the gates of the City of Gold armed guards blocked the way to anyone who wished to enter, to prevent access to the Cloven-hooved Collector, no matter in what guise he might turn up. And even if a simple maiden, like the one in the last card, were to approach, the guards made her halt.

1.03 - To Layman Ishii, #Beating the Cloth Drum Letters of Zen Master Hakuin, #unset, #Zen
  Precious Mirror Cave (244). f Hakuin loosely paraphrases a statement in the Comprehensive Records of Yun-men (Yun-men kuang-lu). An early Chinese commentary on this apprises us of the fact that warm excrement produced during the summer months has an especially foul smell. g The Dragon Gate is a three-tiered waterfall cut through the mountains of Lung-men to open up a passage for the yellow River. It was said that on the third day of the third month, when peach trees are in flower, carp that succeeded in scaling this waterfall turned into dragons. h Compendium of the Five Lamps, ch. 1. Also Case 41 in the Gateless Barrier. i Compendium of the Five Lamps, ch. 3. j Based on lines in a verse by Yuan-wu K'o-ch'in: "I venerate the Sixth Patriarch, an au thentic old
  Buddha who manifested himself in the human world as a good teacher for eighty lifetimes in order to help others" (cited in Trei's Snake Legs for Kaien-fusetsu, 21v). k The head monk in Huang-po's assembly at this time is not identified in the standard accounts of this episode in Record of Lin-chi and Records of the Lamp. He is given as Chen Tsun-su (Mu-chou Taotsung, n.d.) in some other accounts. In none of the versions does he utter such words directly to Linchi. l A winged tiger would be even more formidable. m In the Record of Lin-chi account (also Blue Cliff Record, Case 11), the head monk in Huang-po's assembly tells Lin-chi to ask Huang-po about the essential meaning of the Buddha Dharma. He goes to
  --
   burners lying forgotten in the back of an old mausoleum; and if later they do decide they want to attain the Way, they spend all their time in silent sitting. Such people are dead otters this year, they're dead otters next year, and fifteen years later, with white hair and yellow teeth, bad eyes and failing ears, they're still dead otters. Should one of them later acquire students and the students followed their teacher's instructions obediently, accepting silent sitting as ultimate and devoting themselves to practicing it, then if five of them get together and practiced, you would have five dead otters; if there were eight, you would have eight dead otters. Not only would they never be able to benefit others, but they would never be able to save themselves either. No matter how many years they spent sitting silently like this in weed-infested nooks and corners, they would always remain incapable of breaking out of the dark cavern of their old views" (A Record of Sendai's Comments on the Poems of Cold Mountain, ch. 1, 61-62).
  2. "Not even Buddhas and patriarchs can cure misunderstanding as gross as this. Every day these people seek out places of peace and quiet, but they're dead otters today, they'll be dead otters tomorrow, they'll be dead otters even after endless kalpas have passed. Utterly useless to themselves or to anyone else. The Buddha compared people like this to mangy foxes. Angulimala despised them as people with the intelligence of earthworms. Vimalakirti placed them among the blasted buds and rotten seeds. They are the ones Ch'ang-sha said were unable to leap from the tip of a hundred-foot pole, the ones Lin-chi said lived at the bottom of a deep black pit" (Oradegama; Zen Master Hakuin,

1.04 - ADVICE TO HOUSEHOLDERS, #The Gospel of Sri Ramakrishna, #Sri Ramakrishna, #Hinduism
  MASTER: "But this is not possible without intense love of God. One sees nothing but God everywhere when one loves Him with great intensity. It is like a person with jaundice, who sees everything yellow. Then one feels, 'I am verily He'.
  "A drunkard, deeply intoxicated, says, 'Verily I am Kli!' The gopis, intoxicated with love, exclaimed, 'Verily I am Krishna!'

1.04 - ALCHEMY AND MANICHAEISM, #Mysterium Coniunctionis, #Carl Jung, #Psychology
   (Cubricus); later he changed it to Manes, a Babylonian word meaning vessel.201 As a four-year-old boy he was sold as a slave to a rich widow. She came to love him, and later adopted him and made him her heir. Together with her wealth he inherited the serpents poison of his doctrine the four books of Scythianos, the original master of his adoptive father Terebinthos, named Budda.202 Of this Scythianos there is a legendary biography which equates him with Simon Magus;203 like him, he is said to have come to Jerusalem at the time of the apostles. He propounded a dualistic doctrine which, according to Epiphanius,204 was concerned with pairs of opposites: white and black, yellow and green, moist and dry, heaven and earth, night and day, soul and body, good and evil, right and wrong. From these books Mani concocted his pernicious heresy which poisoned the nations. Cubricus is very like the alchemical Kybrius,205 Gabricus,206 Kibrich,207 Kybrich, Kibric,208 Kybrig, Kebrick,209 Alkibric,210 Kibrit,211 Kibrith,212 Gabricius, Gabrius,213 Thabritius, Thabritis,214 and so on.215 The Arabic word kibrit means sulphur.
  [32] In the Aurora consurgens sulphur nigrum stands side by side with vetula, the first being a synonym for spirit and the second for soul. Together they form a pair roughly comparable to the devil and his grandmo ther. This relationship also occurs in Rosencreutzs Chymical Wedding,216 where a black king sits beside a veiled old woman. The black sulphur is a pejorative name for the active, masculine substance of Mercurius and points to its dark, saturnine nature, which is evil.217 This is the wicked Moorish king of the Chymical Wedding, who makes the kings daughter his concubine (meretrix), the Ethiopian of other treatises,218 analogous to the Egyptian in the Passio Perpetuae,219 who from the Christian point of view is the devil. He is the activated darkness of matter, the umbra Solis (shadow of the sun), which represents the virginal-maternal prima materia. When the doctrine of the Increatum220 began to play a role in alchemy during the sixteenth century, it gave rise to a dualism which might be compared with the Manichaean teaching.221

1.04 - Religion and Occultism, #Words Of The Mother III, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
  Can one tell when the colour yellow indicates the mind and when it indicates light?
  Greenish yellow is mental.
  Orange yellow is the symbol of light.
  SYMBOLS
  --
  In the picture which I received today from Thee, I see someone offering with two hands a full-bloomed red lotus, a lotus bud and a garland. The background of the picture is yellow in colour. What do all these signify?
  The red lotus is the symbol of the Avatar and the offering of the red lotus is meant to suggest the full consecration to
  --
   the Avatar; the yellow background represents the supramental manifestation.
  8 November 1933

1.04 - The Paths, #A Garden of Pomegranates - An Outline of the Qabalah, #Israel Regardie, #Occultism
  Ra, Helios, Apollo, and Surya are all gods of the solar disk. yellow is the colour given to Resh ; Cinnamon and
  Olibanum are its perfumes - obviously solar ; the Lion and the Sparrowhawk are its animals. Gold is the appropriate metal ; the Sunflower, Heliotrope, and Laurel being its plants. Crysoleth is its jewel, suggesting the golden colour of the Sun. Its title is " The Collecting Intelligence

1.057 - Iron, #Quran, #unset, #Zen
  20. Know that the worldly life is only play, and distraction, and glitter, and boasting among you, and rivalry in wealth and children. It is like a rainfall that produces plants, and delights the disbelievers. But then it withers, and you see it yellowing, and then it becomes debris. While in the Hereafter there is severe agony, and forgiveness from God, and acceptance. The life of this world is nothing but enjoyment of vanity.
  21. Race towards forgiveness from your Lord; and a Garden as vast as the heavens and the earth, prepared for those who believe in God and His messengers. That is the grace of God; He bestows it on whomever He wills. God is the Possessor of Immense Grace.

1.05 - BOOK THE FIFTH, #Metamorphoses, #Ovid, #Poetry
  With yellow pinions flagging on each side.
  His nails grow crooked, and are turn'd to claws,

1.05 - Solitude, #Walden, and On The Duty Of Civil Disobedience, #Henry David Thoreau, #Philosophy
  When I return to my house I find that visitors have been there and left their cards, either a bunch of flowers, or a wreath of evergreen, or a name in pencil on a yellow walnut leaf or a chip. They who come rarely to the woods take some little piece of the forest into their hands to play with by the way, which they leave, either intentionally or accidentally. One has peeled a willow wand, woven it into a ring, and dropped it on my table. I could always tell if visitors had called in my absence, either by the bended twigs or grass, or the print of their shoes, and generally of what sex or age or quality they were by some slight trace left, as a flower dropped, or a bunch of grass plucked and thrown away, even as far off as the railroad, half a mile distant, or by the lingering odor of a cigar or pipe. Nay, I was frequently notified of the passage of a traveller along the highway sixty rods off by the scent of his pipe.
  There is commonly sufficient space about us. Our horizon is never quite at our elbows. The thick wood is not just at our door, nor the pond, but somewhat is always clearing, familiar and worn by us, appropriated and fenced in some way, and reclaimed from Nature. For what reason have

1.05 - Some Results of Initiation, #Knowledge of the Higher Worlds, #Rudolf Steiner, #Theosophy
  The exercises described in the preceding chapters, if practiced in the right way, involve certain changes in the organism of the soul (astral body). The latter is only perceptible to the clairvoyant, and may be compared to a cloud, psycho-spiritually luminous to a certain degree, in the center of which the physical body is discernible. (A description will be found in the author's book, Theosophy.) In this astral body desires, lusts, passions, and ideas become visible in a spiritual way. Sensual appetites, for instance, create the impression of a dark red radiance with a definite shape; a pure and noble thought finds its expression in a reddish-violet radiance; the clear-cut concept of the logical thinker is experienced as a yellowish figure with sharply defined outline; the confused thought of the muddled head appears as a figure with vague outline. The thoughts of a person with one-sided, queer views appear sharply outlined but immobile, while the
   p. 133

1.05 - Vishnu as Brahma creates the world, #Vishnu Purana, #Vyasa, #Hinduism
  ga P. describes the repeated birth of Śiva, or Vāmadeva, as a Kumāra, or boy, from Brahmā, in each Kalpa, who again becomes four. Thus in the twenty-ninth Kalpa Swetalohita is the Kumāra, and he becomes Sananda, Nandana, Viswananda, Upanandana; all of a white complexion: in the thirtieth the Kumāra becomes Virajas, Vivāhu, Visoka, Vīswabhāvana; all of a red colour: in the thirty-first he becomes four youths of a yellow colour: and in the thirty-second the four Kumāras were black. All these are, no doubt, comparatively recent additions to the original notion of the birth of Rudra and the Kumāras; itself obviously a sectarial innovation upon the primitive doctrine of the birth of the Prajāpatis, or will-born sons of Brahmā.
  [14]: These reiterated, and not always very congruous accounts of the creation are explained by the Purāṇas as referring to different Kalpas, or renovations of the world, and therefore involving no incompatibility. A better reason for their appearance is the probability that they have been borrowed from different original authorities. The account that follows is evidently modified by the Yogi Saivas, by its general mysticism, and by the expressions with which it begins: 'Collecting his mind into itself,' according to the comment, is the performance of the Yoga (Yūyuje). The term Ambhānsi, lit. 'waters,' for the four orders of beings, gods, demons, men, and Pitris, is also a peculiar, and probably mystic term. The commentator says it occurs in the Vedas as a synonyme of gods. The Vāyu Purāṇa derives it from 'to shine,' p. 40 because the different orders of beings shine or flourish severally by moonlight, night, day, and twilight: &c.

1.06 - BOOK THE SIXTH, #Metamorphoses, #Ovid, #Poetry
  Nor cou'd the mare the yellow Goddess hide.
  Next, to a fowl transform'd, you won by force
  --
  Then, with his yellow wings, embrac'd the maid,
  And, wrapt in dusky clouds, far off convey'd.

1.06 - Iconography, #Tara - The Feminine Divine, #unset, #Zen
  HUM (HUNG); yellow.
  2. arms, with her right

1.06 - LIFE AND THE PLANETS, #The Future of Man, #Pierre Teilhard de Chardin, #Christianity
  mensions and their yellow color. We find similar contrasts of
  brilliance and temperature. One star may be the equivalent of
  --
  the red giants, the medium yellows or the white dwarfs, we may
  surmise the presence in the center of heavy and extremely unsta-

1.06 - The Breaking of the Limits, #On the Way to Supermanhood, #Satprem, #Integral Yoga
  Our look is false because it perceives everything through the distorting prism of its routine, which is multifarious and subtle, made of thousands of years of habits which are as distorting in their deviltry as they are in their wisdom. This is the residue of the anthropoid, which had to erect barriers to protect his little life, his little family, his little clan, draw a line here, a line there, boundary markers, and generally insure his precarious existence by encasing it in a shell of individual and collective self. It follows that there is good and evil, right and wrong, useful and harmful, dos and don'ts we have slowly become entangled in a huge police network in which we scarcely have the spiritual freedom to brea the and even that air is polluted by countless decalogues that are barely one step above the pollution by the carbon monoxide of our engines. In short, we are forever correcting the world. But we are beginning to realize that this correction is not all that straight. Never for a moment do we stop putting our multicolored glasses on things in order to see them in the blue of our hopes, the red of our desires, the yellow of our morals and ready-made laws, and in black, in the endless grayness of a machinery that keeps grinding and grinding forever. The look the true look that will have the power to break free from this mental spell is therefore the one that will be able to cast itself on things clearly, without immediately correcting them: to rest here, upon this face, that circumstance or object the way one gazes at the infinite sea, without trying to solidify something to let itself be carried by that tranquil and fluid infinity, to ba the in what we see, to sink into the thing, until slowly, as if from far away, from the depths of a tranquil sea, there emerges a perception of the thing seen, of the puzzling circumstance or face near us; a perception that is not a thought, not a judgment, hardly a sensation, but is like the true vibratory content of the thing, its special mode of being, its quality of being, its innermost music, its relation with the great Rhythm that flows everywhere. Then, slowly, the seeker of the new world will see a sort of little spark of pure truth in the heart of the object, circumstance, face or accident, a little cry of true being, a true vibration beneath all the black and yellow and blue and red coatings something that is the truth of each thing, each being, each circumstance, each accident, as if the truth were everywhere, every instant, every step, only coated in black. The seeker will thus have put his finger on the second rule of the passage and the greatest of all the simple secrets: Look at the truth that is everywhere.
  Armed with these two rules, firmly established in his sunlit position, that quiet clearing, the seeker of the new world moves within a greater self, perhaps infinite, which embraces this street and these beings and all the little gestures of the hour; he moves steadily on, as though carried by a great rhythm, which also carries the beings and things around him, the thousands of encounters sprung from nowhere and disappearing into the distance; he looks at this little walking shadow, which seems to have walked so long, walked for many lives perhaps, repeated the same small gestures, stumbled here and there, exchanged the same comments on the mood of the times; and it all seems so similar, so mixed with sweetness that this street and these beings and passing encounters seem to be cast from the same mold, issued from the depths of night, recalled from the same identical story, under the sky of Egypt or India or Vermont, today, yesterday or five thousand years ago and what has really changed? There is a little being walking with his fire of truth, his fire of need, so intense amid the turmoil of time a fire is perhaps the only thing that is truly he, a call of being from the depths of time, an unchanging cry amid the immense flow of things. And what is he calling for, this being; what is he crying for? Is he not in that vast and growing sunlight, in that rhythm carrying everything? He is and he is not. He has one foot in an untroubled eternity and the other stumbling and groping in the dark the other in a little self of fire yearning to fill this second of time, this empty gesture, this step among thousands of similar steps, with a fullness of true existence as complete as all the millennia put together, with as unfailing an exactness as the crisscrossing of the stars above our heads; yearning for everything to be true, true, completely true and filled with meaning, in this enormous whirlwind of vanity; yearning for this line he crosses, this street he goes down, this hand he extends, this word he utters to be linked to the great flowing of the worlds, to the rhythm of the stars, to the lines, the countless lines that furrow this universe and form a total song, a truth filled with the whole and each fragment of the whole. So he looks at all these little passing things, he fills them with his fire of entreaty, he looks and looks at that little truth everywhere as if it were going to burst out, forced into being by his fire.

1.06 - THE MASTER WITH THE BRAHMO DEVOTEES, #The Gospel of Sri Ramakrishna, #Sri Ramakrishna, #Hinduism
  "Listen to a story. Once a man entered a wood and saw a small animal on a tree. He came back and told another man that he had seen a creature of a beautiful red colour on a certain tree. The second man replied: 'When I went into the wood, I also saw that animal. But why do you call it red? It is green.' Another man who was present contradicted them both and insisted that it was yellow. Presently others arrived and contended that it was grey, violet, blue, and so forth and so on. At last they started quarrelling among themselves. To settle the dispute they all went to the tree. They saw a man sitting under it. On being asked, he replied: 'Yes, I live under this tree and I know the animal very well. All your descriptions are true. Sometimes it appears red, sometimes yellow, and at other times blue, violet, grey, and so forth. It is a chameleon. And sometimes it has no colour at all. Now it has a colour, and now it has none.'
  "In like manner, one who constantly thinks of God can know His real nature; he alone knows that God reveals Himself to seekers in various forms and aspects. God has attri butes; then again He has none. Only the man who lives under the tree knows that the chameleon can appear in various colours, and he knows, further, that the animal at times has no colour at all. It is the others who suffer from the agony of futile argument.

1.06 - The Three Schools of Magick 1, #Magick Without Tears, #Aleister Crowley, #Philosophy
  It is customary to describe these three Schools as yellow, Black, and White. The first thing necessary is to warn the reader that they must by no means be confounded with racial distinctions of colour; and they correspond still less with conventional symbols such as yellow caps, yellow robes, black magick, white witchcraft, and the like. The danger is only the greater that these analogies are often as alluring as the prove on examination to be misleading.
  These Schools represent three perfectly distinct and contrary theories of the Universe, and, therefore, practices of spiritual science. The magical formula of each is as precise as a theorem of trigonometry. Each assumes as fundamental a certain law of Nature, and the subject is complicated by the fact that each School, in a certain sense, admits the formul of the other two. It merely regards them as in some way incomplete, secondary, or illusory. Now, as will be seen later, the yellow School stand aloof from the other two by the nature of its postulates. But the Black School and the White are always more or less in active conflict; and it is because just at this moment that conflict is approaching a climax that it is necessary to write this essay. The adepts of the White School consider the present danger to mankind so great that they are prepared to abandon their traditional policy of silence, in order to enlist in their ranks the profane of every nation.
  We are in possession of a certain mystical document*[AC13] which we may describe briefly, for convenience sake, as an Apocalypse of which we hold the keys, thanks to the intervention of the Master who has appeared at this grave conjuncture of Fate. This document consists of a series of visions, in which we hear the various Intelligences whose nature it would be hard to define, but who are at the very least endowed with knowledge and power far beyond anything that we are accustomed to regard as proper to the human race.
  --
    And the first of the adepts covered His shame with a cloth, walking backwards, and was white. And the second of the adepts covered his shame with a cloth, walking sideways, and was yellow. And the third of the adepts made a mock of His nakedness, walking forwards, and was black. And these are the three great schools of the Magi, who are also the three Magi that journeyed unto Bethlehem; and because thou hast not wisdom, thou shalt not know which school prevaileth, or if the three schools be not one.*[AC14]
  We are now ready to study the philosophical bases of these three Schools.
  --
  The yellow School of Magick considers, with complete scientific and philosophical detachment, the fact of the Universe as a fact. Being itself apart of that Universe, it realizes its impotence to alter the totality in the smallest degree. To put it vulgarly, it does not try to raise itself from the ground by pulling at its socks. It therefore opposes to the current of phenomena no reaction either of hatred or of sympathy. So far as it attempts to influence the course of events at all, it does so in the only intelligent way conceivable. It seeks to diminish internal friction.
  It remains, therefore, in a contemplative attitude. To use the terms of Western philosophy, there is in its attitude something of the stoicism of Zeno; or of the Pickwickianism, if I may use the term, of Epicurus. The ideal reaction to phenomena is that of perfect elasticity. It possesses something of the cold-bloodedness of mathematics; and for this reason it seems fair to say, for the purposes of elementary study, that Pythagoras is its most adequate exponent in European philosophy.
  Since the discovery of Asiatic thought, however, we have no need to take our ideas at second-hand. The yellow School of Magick possesses one perfect classic. The Tao Teh King.[AC16]
  It is impossible to find any religion which adequately represents the thought of this masterpiece. Not only is religion as such repugnant to science and philosophy, but from the very nature of the tenets of the yellow School, its adherents are not going to put themselves to any inconvenience for the enlightenment of a lot of people whom they consider to be hopeless fools.
  At the same time, the theory of religion, as such, being a tissue of falsehood, the only real strength of any religion is derived from its pilferings of Magical doctrine; and, religious persons being by defini- tion entirely unscrupulous, it follows that any given religion is likely to contain scraps of Magical doctrine, filched more or less haphazard from one school or the other as occasion serves.
  --
  * [AC14] This doctrine of the Three Schools is of extreme interest. Roughly, it may be said that the White is the Pure Mystic, whose attitude to God is one of reverence. The yellow School conceals the Mysteries indeed, but examines them as it goes along. The Black School is that of pure Scepticism.[9]
  * [AC15] It is interesting to note that the three greatest influences in the world today are those of Teutonic Hebrews: Marx, Hertz, and Freud.

1.077 - The Unleashed, #Quran, #unset, #Zen
  33. As if they were yellow camels.
  34. Woe on that Day to the liars.

1.07 - A Song of Longing for Tara, the Infallible, #How to Free Your Mind - Tara the Liberator, #Thubten Chodron, #unset
  done in deep voices. In Tibetan Buddhism, there are red hats, yellow hats,
  and black hats. People compete to get hats; they ght over hats. Such behavior is not Dharma.

1.07 - Incarnate Human Gods, #The Golden Bough, #James George Frazer, #Occultism
   "O friends, in this great city that climbs the yellow slope
    Of Agrigentum's citadel, who make good works your scope,

1.07 - The Infinity Of The Universe, #Of The Nature Of Things, #Lucretius, #Poetry
  And yellow of the boney, in order that
  The thoughtless age of boyhood be cajoled

1.07 - The Three Schools of Magick 2, #Magick Without Tears, #Aleister Crowley, #Philosophy
  Hoping that you are now recovered from the devastating revelations in the matter of the yellow School, I must ask you to brace yourself for disclosures even more formidable about the Black. Do not confuse with the Black Lodge, or the Black Brothers. The terminology is unfortunate, but it wasn't I that did it. Now then, to work!
  The Black School of Magick, which must by no means be confused with the School of Black Magick or Sorcery, which latter is a perversion of the White tradition, is distinguished fundamentally from the yellow School in that it considers the Universe not as neutral, but as definitely a curse. Its primary theorem is the "First Noble Truth" of the Buddha "Everything is Sorrow." In the primitive classics of this School the idea of sorrow is confused with that of sin. (This idea of universal lamentation is presumably responsible for the choice of black as its symbolic colour. And yet? Is not white the Chinese hue of mourning?)
  The analysis of the philosophers of this School refers every phenomenon to the category of sorrow. It is quite useless to point out to them that certain events are accompanied with joy: they continue their ruthless calculations, and prove to your satisfaction, or rather dissatisfaction, that the more apparently pleasant an event is, the more malignantly deceptive is its fascination. There is only one way of escape even conceivable, and this way is quite simple, annihilation. (Shallow critics of Buddhism have wasted a great deal of stupid ingenuity on trying to make out that Nirvana or Nibbana means something different from what etymology, tradition and the evidence of the Classics combine to define it. The word means, quite simply, cessation: and it stands to reason that, if everything is sorrow, the only thing which is not sorrow is nothing, and that therefore to escape from sorrow is the attainment of nothingness.)
  --
  This School being debased by nature, is not so far removed from conventional religion as either the White or the yellow. Most primitive fetishistic religions may, in fact, be considered fairly faithful representatives of this philosophy. Where animism holds sway, the "medicine-man" personifies this universal evil, and seeks to propitiate it by human sacrifice. The early forms of Judaism, and that type of Christianity which we associate with the Salvation Army, Billy Sunday and the Fundamentalists of the back-blocks of America, are sufficiently simple cases of religion whose essence is the propitiation of a malignant demon.
  When the light of intelligence begins to dawn dimly through many fogs upon these savages, we reach a second stage. Bold spirits master courage to assert that the evil which is so obvious, is, in some mysterious way, an illusion. They thus throw back the whole complexity of sorrow to a single cause; that is, the arising of the illusion aforesaid. The problem then assumes a final form: How is that illusion to be destroyed.

1.08 - BOOK THE EIGHTH, #Metamorphoses, #Ovid, #Poetry
  Or suff'ring not their yellow beards to rear,
  He tramples down the spikes, and intercepts the year:
  --
  In yellow crops there Nature never smil'd,
  No fruitful tree to shade the barren wild.

1.08 - RELIGION AND TEMPERAMENT, #The Perennial Philosophy, #Aldous Huxley, #Philosophy
  In the course of the last thirty centuries many attempts have been made to work out a classification system in terms of which human differences could be measured and described. For example, there is the ancient Hindu method of classifying people according to the psycho-physico-social categories of caste. There are the primarily medical classifications associated with the name of Hippocrates, classifications in terms of two main habits the phthisic and the apoplecticor of the four humours (blood, phlegm, black bile and yellow bile) and the four qualities (hot, cold, moist and dry). More recently there have been the various physiognomic systems of the eighteenth and early nineteenth centuries; the crude and merely psychological dichotomy of introversion and extraversion; the more complete, but still inadequate, psycho-physical classifications proposed by Kretschmer, Stockard, Viola and others; and finally the system, more comprehensive, more flexibly adequate to the complex facts than all those which preceded it, worked out by Dr. William Sheldon and his collaborators.
  In the present section our concern is with classifications of human differences in relation to the problems of the spiritual life. Traditional systems will be described and illustrated, and the findings of the Perennial Philosophy will be compared with the conclusions reached by the most recent scientific research.

1.08 - THE MASTERS BIRTHDAY CELEBRATION AT DAKSHINESWAR, #The Gospel of Sri Ramakrishna, #Sri Ramakrishna, #Hinduism
  When it was time for his noon meal, Sri Ramakrishna put on a new yellow cloth and sat on the small couch. His golden complexion, blending with his yellow cloth, enchanted the eyes of the devotees.
  After his meal Sri Ramakrishna rested a little on the small couch. Inside and outside his room crowded the devotees, among them Kedr, Suresh, Ram, Manomohan, Girindra, Rakhal, Bhavanath, and M. Rakhal's father was also present.

1.08 - The Three Schools of Magick 3, #Magick Without Tears, #Aleister Crowley, #Philosophy
  The yellow School, in accordance with its doctrine of perfectly elastic reaction and non-interference, holds itself, generally speaking, entirely apart from all such questions. We can hardly imagine it sufficiently interested in any events soever to react aggressively. It feels strong enough to deal satisfactorily with anything that may turn up: and generally speaking, it feels that any conceivable action on its part would be likely to increase rather than to diminish the mischief.
  It remains somewhat contemptuously aloof from the eternal conflict of the Black School with the White. At the same time, there is a certain feeling among the yellow adepts that should either of these Schools become annihilated, the result might well be that the victor would sooner or later turn his released energy against themselves.
  In accordance, therefore, with their general plan of non-action, as expressed in the Tao Teh King, of dealing with mischief before it has become too strong to be dangerous, they interfere gently from time to time to redress the balance.
  During the last two generations the Masters of the yellow School have been compelled to take notice of the progressive ruin of the White adepts. Christianity, which possessed at least the semblance of a White formula, is in the agonies of decomposition, even before it is actually dead. Materialistic science has overwhelmed the faith and hope of the Christians (they never possessed any charity to overwhelm) with a demonstration of the sorrow, transitoriness and cruel futility of the Universe. A vast wave of pessimism has engulfed the fortress of Mansoul.
  It was indeed a deadly blow to the adepts of the White School when Science, their own familiar friend in whom they trusted, lifted up his heel against them. It was in this conjuncture that the yellow adepts sent forth into the Western world a messenger, Helena Petrowna Blavatsky, with the distinct mission to destroy, on the one hand, the crude schools of Christianity, and, on the other, to eradicate the materialism from Physical Science. She made the necessary connection with Edward Maitl and and Anna Kingsford, who were trying rather helplessly to put the exoteric formulae of the White School into the hands of students, and with the secret representatives of the Rosicrucian Brotherhood. It is not for us in this place to estimate the degree of success with which she carried out her embassy; but at least we see today that Physical Science is at last penetrating to the spiritual basis of material phenomena. The work of Henry Poincar, Einstein, Whitehead, and Bertr and Russell is sufficient evidence of this fact.
  Christianity, too, has fallen into a lower degree of contempt than ever. Realizing that it was moribund, it made a supreme and suicidal effort, and plunged into the death-spasm of the first world-war. It was too far corrupt to react to the injections of the White formula which might have saved it. We see today that Christianity is more bigoted, further divorced from reality, than ever. In some countries it has again become a persecuting church.
  --
  The yellow School could not remain impassive spectators of the abominations. Madame Blavatsky was a mere forerunner. They, in conjunction with the Secret Chiefs of the White School in Europe, Chiefs who had been compelled to suspend all attempts at exoteric enlightenment by the general moral debility which had overtaken the races from which they drew their adepts, have prepared a guide for mankind. This man, of an extreme moral force and elevation, combined with a profound sense of worldly realities, has stood forth in an attempt to save the White School, to rehabilitate its formula, and to fling back from the bastions of moral freedom the howling savages of pessimism. Unless his appeal is heard, unless there comes a truly virile reaction against the creeping atrophy which is poisoning them, unless they enlist to the last man under his standard, a great decisive battle will have been lost.
  This prophet of the White School, chosen by its Masters and his brethren, to save the Theory and Practice, is armed with a sword far mightier than Excalibur. He has been entrusted with a new Magical formula, one which can be accepted by the whole human race. Its adoption will streng then the yellow School by giving a more positive value to their Theory; while leaving the postulates of the Black School intact, it will transcend them and raise their Theory and Practice almost to the level of the yellow. As to the White School, it will remove from them all taint of poison of the Black, and restore vigour to their central formula of spiritual alchemy by giving each man an independent ideal. It will put an end to the moral castration involved in the assumption that each man, whatever his nature, should deny himself to follow out a fantastic and impracticable ideal of goodness. Incidentally, this formula will save Physical Science itself by making negligible the despair of futility, the vital scepticism which has emasculated it in the past. It shows that the joy of existence is not in a goal, for that indeed is clearly unattainable, but in the going itself.
  This law is called the Law of Thelema. It is summarized in the four words, "Do what thou wilt."
  --
  P.S. Our own School unites the ruby red of Blood with the gold of the Sun. It combines the best characteristics of the yellow and the White Schools. In the light of M. Aumont's exposition, it is easy to understand.
  To us, every phenomenon is an Act of Love, every experience is necessary, is a Sacrament, is a means of Growth. Hence, "...existence is pure joy;..." (AL II, 9) "A feast every day in your hearts in the joy of my rapture! A feast every night unto Nu, and the pleasure of uttermost delight!" (AL II, 42-43).

1.09 - ADVICE TO THE BRAHMOS, #The Gospel of Sri Ramakrishna, #Sri Ramakrishna, #Hinduism
  His dazzling yellow robe outgleams even the lightning's glare; A wreath of wild-flowers interwoven
  Gently swings from His youthful breast
  --
  The one half shines like yellow gold, the other like bluest sapphire;
  Round the neck, on one side, a wild-flower garl and hangs, And, on the other, there swings a necklace of precious gems.

1.09 - BOOK THE NINTH, #Metamorphoses, #Ovid, #Poetry
  And yellow sand his mighty muscles strows.
  Oft he my neck, and nimble legs assails,
  --
  And yellow shelves her shining temples grac'd:
  A mitre, for a crown, she wore on high;

1.09 - ON THE PREACHERS OF DEATH, #Thus Spoke Zarathustra, #Friedrich Nietzsche, #Philosophy
  the "eternal life"! yellow the preachers of death wear,
  or black. But I want to show them to you in still

1.09 - The Greater Self, #On the Way to Supermanhood, #Satprem, #Integral Yoga
  We have cut little pieces out of that great indivisible oneness, that fullness of the world, that global self. We have sliced little pieces out of space and time, particles of self and not-self, protons and electrons, pluses and minuses tightly wedded to one another, good and evil, night and day inextricably bound to one another, incomplete without one another, never complete with each other; for all the nights and days together will never make a complete day; all the pluses and minuses, goods and evils, selves and not-selves added up will never make a full beauty, a single being. And we have replaced oneness by multiplicity, love by loves, rhythm by harmonies that are broken and restored. But our fusion is nothing but an addition, and life is born out of death as if we constantly had to destroy in order to be, split in order to join in a new appearance of unity which is only the sum of the same separations, of the same good and evil, of plus and minus, of a self that is a million past selves but not a single little full drop. We have drawn a little circle in the great indivisible Life, enclosed a fragment of being in a gelatine capsule, set apart one note of the great rhythm beneath a shell of beast or man, and seized a few hard and trenchant thoughts from the great rainbow current whose strands dangled over the bushes of the world. We have cut up the great Look in the heart of things and produced a thousand irreducible facets. And since we could no longer see anything of the great world, shielded, fragmented and syncopated as it was, we have invented eyes to see what we had driven away, ears to hear what whispered everywhere, fingers to grasp a few fragments of a full beauty we had truncated, and thirst, desire, hunger for everything that was no longer us antennas, thousands of antennas to capture the one note that would fill our hearts. And since we could no longer grasp anything without these inventions, these eyes, senses and gray cells oh, so gray! we came to believe that the world was inaccessible without them, that it resembled the reading on our little dials, and that perhaps we were even the creators of the broken waves going through our antennas. We have said I, others, and I again and I forever and ever, in a black or a yellow skin, under an Athenian shell or a Theban one, under these ruins or those, under the same old ruins of little I's who die without knowing why, who live by fragments, enjoy themselves without ever really enjoying themselves, and come back again and again to understand what they had not understood and, perhaps, to build the full City of the great self at last. When we touch that fullness, our good will no longer clash with our evil, our pluses with our minuses, because everything will be our good and flow in the same direction; our nights will no longer be the opposite of our days, our loves a fraction of all loves, our little notes a cry torn from the great Note, because there will be only one music playing through our millions of instruments, only one love with a million faces and only one great day with its cool shades and rainbow cascades beneath the great tree of the world. Then it may become unnecessary to die, because we will have found the secret of the life that is reborn from its own joy one dies only from lack of joy and in order to find an ever greater joy.
  This all, this great all has been seen by sages in their visions and by a few rare poets and thinkers: All this is Brahman immortal, naught else; Brahman is in front of us, Brahman behind us, to the south of us and to the North of us and below us and above us; it stretches everywhere. All this is Brahman alone, all this magnificent universe.19 Thou art woman and thou art man also; Thou art the boy and girl, and Thou art yonder worn and aged man that walkest bending upon a staff.... Thou art the blue bird and the green and the scarlet eyed.20 Thou art That, O Swetaketu.21 This great all that is us has shined at the summit of human accomplishment, left a few hieroglyphic traces on the walls of Thebes, and nourished initiates here and there at times we have entered a white radiance above the worlds where, in a flash, we have dissolved the little self and emerged into a cosmic consciousness.... But none of that has changed the world. We still did not have the clue that would connect that vision to this earth and make a new world with a new look. Our truths remained fragile; the earth remained refractory and rightly so. Why should it obey the illuminations from above if that light does not affect its matter, if it itself does not see and it itself is not illuminated? In truth, wisdom is very wise and the earth's darkness is not a negation of the Spirit, any more than night is a negation of day; it is an expectation and a calling for light, and so long as we do not call the light here, why should it trouble itself to move from its summits? So long as we do not turn our nocturnal half toward its sun, why should it be filled with light? If we seek solar wholeness on the summits of the mind, we shall have wholeness there, in a lovely thought; if we seek it in the heart, we shall have it there, in a tender emotion if we seek it in matter at every instant, we shall have that same wholeness in matter and at every instant of matter. We have to know where we are looking. We cannot reasonably find the light where we are not looking. Then, perhaps, we shall realize that this earth was not so dark after all. It was our look that was dark, our want of being that brought about the want of things. The earth's resistance is our own resistance and the promise of a solid truth: an innumerable bursting of rainbows into incarnate myriads instead of an empty radiance on the heights of the Spirit.

1.09 - The Worship of Trees, #The Golden Bough, #James George Frazer, #Occultism
  libations are poured at the foot of the tree, a red or yellow string
  is bound about the trunk, and prayers are offered to it for the

1.10 - BOOK THE TENTH, #Metamorphoses, #Ovid, #Poetry
  Off'ring first-fruits, and spikes of yellow grain:
  For nine long nights the nuptial-bed they shun,
  --
  O'er yellow harvests of unbending corn.
  Now fav'ring peals resound from ev'ry part,
  --
  Now cover'd sudden with a yellow mane.
  Arms change to legs: each finds the hard'ning breast

1.10 - Harmony, #On the Way to Supermanhood, #Satprem, #Integral Yoga
  From within that silence in him a silence that is not empty, not an absence of noise, not a cold and toneless blank, but the smooth breadth of the open sea, an extreme of sweetness that fills him and needs neither words nor thought nor comprehension: it is instant comprehension, the embracing of everything, the absolute here and now. So what could be missing? the seeker, the newborn to be, begins to see the mental play. First, he sees that those thousands of thoughts, gray or blue or paler, do not actually emanate from any brain. Rather, they float in midair, as it were. They are currents, vibrations, which are translated into thoughts in our heads when we capture them, as waves are translated into music or words or images into our television sets; and everything shifts and moves and whirls at different levels, flows universally over our motley little frontiers: captured in English, German, French; colored yellow, black, or blue depending on the height of our antenna; rhythmic, broken, or scattered into a powdering of microscopic thoughts depending on our level of reception; musical, grating, or discordant depending on our clarity or complication. But the seeker, the listener, does not try to pick up one channel or another, to turn the dials of his machine to capture this or that he is tuned in to the infinite, focused on a little flame in the center, so sweet and full, free from interference and preference. He needs only one thing: that that flame in him burn and burn, that that flowing pass again and again through his clearing, without words, without mental meaning, and yet full of meaning and of all meaning, as if it were the very source of meaning. And, at times, without his thinking or wanting it, something comes and strikes him: a little vibration, a little note alighting on his still waters and leaving a whole train of waves. And if he leans a little, to see, stretches toward that little eddy (or that slight note, that point calling out, that rip in the expanse of his being), a thought appears, a feeling, an image or a sensation as though there were really no dividing line between one mode of translation and another; there is just something vibrating, a more or less clear rhythm, a more or less pure light being lit in him, a shadow, a heaviness, an uneasiness, sometimes a glittering little rocket, dancing and light as a powdering of sunshine on the sea, an outpouring of tenderness, a fleeting smile and sometimes a great, solemn rhythm that seems to rise from the depths of time, immense, poignant, eternal, which calls up the unique sacred chant of the world. And It flows effortlessly. There is no need to think or want; the only need is to be again, to burn in unison with a single little flame that is like the very fire of the world. And, when necessary, just for a second, a little note comes knocking at his window, and there comes exactly the right thought, the impulse for the required action, the right or left turn that will open up an unexpected trail and a whole chain of answers and new opportunities. The seeker, the fervent one, then intimately understands the invocation of this five or six-thousand-year-old Vedic poet: O Fire, let there be created in us the correct thought that springs from Thee.24
  But wrong thoughts, too, are a surprising source of discoveries. As a matter of fact, more and more, he realizes that this kind of distinction is meaningless. What, in the end, is not for our own good? What does not ultimately turn out to be our greater good? The wrong paths are part of the right one and pave a broader way, a larger view of our indivisible estate. The only wrong is not to see; it is the vast grayness of the terra incognita of our limited maps. And we indeed limit our maps. We have attributed those thoughts, feelings, reactions and desires to the little Mississippi flowing through our lands, to the thriving Potomac rivers lined with stone buildings and fortresses and indeed, they have got into the habit of running through those channels, cascading here or there, boiling a little farther below, or disappearing into our marshes. It is a very old habit, going back even before us or the ape, or else a scarcely more recent one going back to our schooldays, our parents or yesterday's newspaper. We have opened paths, and the current follows them it follows them obstinately. But for the demechanized seeker, the meanders and points of entry begin to become more visible. He begins to distinguish various levels in his being, various channeling centers, and when the current passes through the solar plexus or through the throat, the reactions or effects are different. But, mostly, he discovers with surprise that it is one and the same current everywhere, above or below, right or left, and those which we call thought, desire, will or emotion are various infiltrations of the same identical thing, which is neither thought nor desire nor will nor anything of the sort, but a trickle, a drop or a cataract of the same conscious Energy entering here or there, through our little Potomac or muddy Styx, and creating a disaster or a poem, a millipede's quiver, a revolution, a gospel or a vain thought on the boulevard we could almost say at will. It all depends on the quality of our opening and its level. But the fundamental fact is that this is an Energy, in other words, a Power. And thus, very simply, quite simply, we have the all-powerful source of all possible changes in the world. It is as we will it! We can tune in either here or there, create harmony or cacophony; not a single circumstance in the world, not one fateful event, not one so-called ineluctable law, absolutely nothing can prevent us from turning the antenna one way or the other and changing this muddy and disastrous flood into a limpid stream, instantly. We just have to know where we open ourselves. At every moment of the world and every second, in the face of every dreadful circumstance, every prison we have locked ourselves alive in, we can, in one stroke, with a single cry for help, a single burst of prayer, a single true look, a single leap of the little flame inside, topple all our walls and be born again from top to bottom. Everything is possible. Because that Power is the supreme Possibility.
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  Indeed, it is magic. The seeker repeats the same experience ten, a hundred times. And he begins to stare in fascination. He begins, through a tiny experience, to ask himself a stupendous why?... Oh, the world's secrets are not concealed in thunder and flames! They are here, just waiting for a consenting look, a simple way of being that does not constantly put up its habitual barriers, its possibles or impossibles, its you-can'ts and you-mustn'ts, its buts and more buts, its ineluctables, and the whole train of its iron laws, the old laws of an animal-man who goes round and round in the cage built with his own hands. He looks about himself, and the experience multiplies, as if it were thrust before his very eyes, as if that simple little effort for truth sparked innumerable answers, precipitated circumstances, encounters, demonstrations, as if it were saying, Look, look, this is how it works. A consciousness beyond words lays its finger of light upon each encounter. The true picture emerges from behind appearances. A breath of truth here elicits the same truth in each thing and each movement. And he sees.... He does not see miracles or rather, he sees sordid little miracles blindly contrived by blind magicians. He sees poor humans in droves weaving the pretty bubble, patiently and tirelessly inflating it, each day adding their little breath of defeat or desire or helplessness, their miasma of self-doubt, their little noxious thoughts, stretching and nurturing the iridescent bubble of their knowledge and petty triumphs, the implacable bubble of their science, the bubble of their charity or virtue. And they go on, prisoners of a bubble, entangled in the network of force they have carefully woven, accumulated, piled up day after day. Each act results from that thrust; each circumstance is the obscure gravitation of that attraction, and everything moves mechanically, ineluctably, mathematically as we have willed it in a black or yellow or decrepit little bubble. And the more we kick and strain and struggle and draw this force inside to break the pretty or not so pretty wall, the harder it becomes, as if our ultimate effort still brought to it an ultimate strength. And we say we are the victims of circumstances, victims of this or that; we say we are poor, sick, ill-fated; we say we are rich, virtuous, triumphant. We say we are thousands of things under thousands of colors and bubbles, and there is nothing of the kind, no rich, no poor, no sick, no virtuous or victim; there is something else, oh, radically different, which is awaiting its hour. There is a secret godhead smiling.
  And the bubble grows. It takes in families, peoples, continents; it takes in every color, every wisdom, every truth, and envelops them. There is that breath of light, that note of beauty, the miracle of those few lines caught in architecture or geometry, that instant of truth that heals and delivers, that lovely curve glimpsed in a flash which links that star to this destiny, this asymptote to that hyperbola, this man to that song, this gesture to that effect and more men come, men by the thousands, who come puffing and inflating the little bubble, creating pink and blue and everlasting religions, infallible salvations in the great bubble, summits of light that are the sum of their compounded little hopes, abysses of hell that are the sum of their cherished fears; who come adding this note and that idea, this grain of knowledge and that healing second, this conjunction and that curve, that moment of effectiveness beneath the dust of the myriads of galaxies, chromatic temples, devising unquestionable medicines under the great bubble, irreducible sciences, implacable geometries, charts of illness, charts of recovery, charts of destiny. And everything twists and turns as the doctor willed it under the great fateful Bubble, as the scientist willed it, as that moment of coincidence among the countless myriads of lines in the universe has decided it for the eternity of time. We have seized a minute of the world and made it into the huge amber light that blinds and suffocates us in the great mental bubble. And there is nothing of the kind not one single law, not one single illness, not one single medical or scientific dogma, not one single temple is true,, not one perpetual chart, not one single destiny under the stars there is a tremendous mental hypnotism, and behind, far, far behind, and yet right here, so much here, immediately here, something impregnable, unseizable by any snare, unrestricted by any law, invulnerable to every illness and every hypnotism, unsaved by our salvations, unsullied by our sins, unsullied by our virtues, free from every destiny and every chart, from every golden or black bubble a pure, infallible bird that can recreate the world in the twinkling of an eye. We change our look, and everything changes. Gone is the pretty bubble. It is here if we want.

1.10 - Relics of Tree Worship in Modern Europe, #The Golden Bough, #James George Frazer, #Occultism
  bush, strewed over with yellow flowers, which the meadows yield
  plentifully. In countries where timber is plentiful, they erect tall
  --
  which were painted yellow and red. Round these trees the young folk
  danced by day and the old folk in the evening. In some parts of
  --
  other children adorned themselves as best they could with the yellow
  flowers of the trollius and caltha. Then they went in great state

1.10 - The Magical Garment, #The Practice of Magical Evocation, #Franz Bardon, #Occultism
  - purple beings of the Sun - yellow, gold or white beings of Venus
  - green beings of Mercury - opalescent, orange beings of the Moon- silver or white

1.10 - THE MASTER WITH THE BRAHMO DEVOTEES (II), #The Gospel of Sri Ramakrishna, #Sri Ramakrishna, #Hinduism
  Such was the single-minded devotion of the gopis to Krishna that they didn't care to look at anyone but the Krishna they had seen at Vrindvan-the Shepherd Krishna, bedecked with a garl and of yellow wild-flowers and wearing a peacock feather on His crest. At the sight of Krishna at Mathura with a turban on His head and dressed in royal robes, the gopis pulled down their veils. They would not look at His face. 'Who is this man?' they said. 'Should we violate our chaste love for Krishna by talking to him?'
  "The devotion of the wife to her husb and is also an instance of unswerving love. She feeds her brothers-in-law as well, and looks after their comforts, but she has a special relationship with her husband. Likewise, one may have that single-minded devotion to one's own religion; but one should not on that account hate other faiths. On the contrary, one should have a friendly attitude, toward them."
  --
  "How faithful to Krishna the gopis were! After many entreaties to the door-keeper, the gopis entered the royal court in Mathura, where Krishna was seated as king. The door-keeper took them to Him; but at the sight of King Krishna wearing the royal turban, the gopis bent down their heads and said among themselves: 'Who is this man with a turban on his head? Should we violate our chaste love for Krishna by talking to him? Where is our beloved Krishna with the yellow robe and the bewitching crest with the peacock feather?'
  "Did you observe the single-minded love of the gopis for Krishna? The ideal of Vrindvan is unique. I am told that the people of Dwaraka worship Krishna, the companion of Arjuna, but reject Radha."

1.11 - BOOK THE ELEVENTH, #Metamorphoses, #Ovid, #Poetry
  May be converted into yellow gold.
  He had his wish; but yet the God repin'd,
  --
  Does scarce the yellow-gravell'd bottom hide;
  For the quick eye may thro' the liquid wave
  --
  When yellow sands are sifted from below,
  The glittering billows give a golden show:

1.11 - The Change of Power, #On the Way to Supermanhood, #Satprem, #Integral Yoga
  We have therefore come to a new change of power. A new power such as there has never been since the first anthropoids, a tidal wave of power that has nothing to do with our little philosophical and spiritual meditations of past ages, a worldwide, collective and perhaps universal phenomenon as radically new as the first surge of thought upon the world, when mind took over from the simian order and overthrew all its laws and instinctual mechanisms. But here and this is really the characteristic of the new world being born the power is not a power of abstraction, not a talent for getting a bird's-eye view of things and reducing the scattered data of the world into an equation in order to make a synthesis, which is always wobbly the mind has turned everything into abstraction; it lives in an image of the world, a yellow or blue reflection of the great bubble, like a man inside a glass statue not a discursive and contingent power that only adds and subtracts, not a gathering of knowledge that never makes a whole. It is a direct power of the truth of each instant and each thing harmonized with the total truth of the millions of instants and things, a power to enter the truth of each gesture and each circumstance, which accords with all other gestures and circumstances because Truth is one and the Self is unique, and if this point is touched, everything else is instantly touched, like cell and cell of the same body. It is a tremendous power of concretization of Truth, acting directly upon the same Truth contained in each point of space and each second of time, or rather, compelling each moment, each circumstance, each gesture, each cell of matter to yield its truth, its right note, its own innate power buried under all the layers of our vital and mental accretions a tremendous truing of the world and each being. We could say a tremendous Movement of realization the world is not real! It is a distorted appearance, a mental approximation, which looks more like a nightmare, a black and white translation of something we still have not seized. We do not have our real eyes yet! For, in the end, there is only one reality, and that is the reality of Truth a truth that has grown, that had to protect itself behind walls, to limit and dim itself under one shell or another, one bubble or another, to make itself felt by a caterpillar or a man, then bursts open in its own Sunlight when the wings of the great Self we always were begin to open.
  But this change of power, this transition from the indirect and abstract truths of the mind to the direct and concrete Truth of the great Self is obviously not effected on the summits of the Spirit it has nothing to do with mental gymnastics, just as the other power had nothing to do with the ape's skills. It is effected in a most down-to-earth way, in everyday life, in the minuscule, the futility of the moment, which is futile only to us, if we understand that a speck of dust contains as much truth as the totality of all space, and just as much power. It therefore applies itself to utterly material mechanisms. The play takes place in the substance. Therefore it comes up against age-old resistances, against a bubble that is perhaps the first self-defensive bubble of the protoplasm in its water hole. But in the end resistances turn out to have assisted by the resistance much more than they have impeded the intention of the great Creatrix and her Mover,26 and we do not know, finally, if there is a single shadow and pain that does not secretly build up the very power we are trying to manifest. If it emerged too soon, truth would be incomplete, or unbearable for the other animalcules that share our water hole and which would soon disgorge it we are a single human body, we always forget, and our mistakes or slowness are the mistakes and slowness of the world. But if we can win a victory here, in this little point of matter, each of us human beings has a formidable task to carry out, if he understands. Being born in this world is a far more powerful mystery than we had thought.

1.12 - BOOK THE TWELFTH, #Metamorphoses, #Ovid, #Poetry
  And caught the yellow hair, that shrivel'd while it shone.
  Caught, like dry stubble fir'd; or like seerwood;
  --
  Who said he saw a yellow bird arise
  From out the piles, and cleave the liquid skies:

1.12 - THE FESTIVAL AT PNIHTI, #The Gospel of Sri Ramakrishna, #Sri Ramakrishna, #Hinduism
  Radha has a fair complexion, bright as the pearl. Sri Krishna's is blue. For this reason Radha wears the blue stone. Further, Krishna's apparel is yellow, and Radha's blue.
  "Who is the best devotee of God? It is he who sees, after the realization of Brahman, that God alone has become all living beings, the universe, and the twenty-four cosmic principles. One must discriminate at first, saying 'Not this, not this', and reach the roof.

1.12 - The Left-Hand Path - The Black Brothers, #Magick Without Tears, #Aleister Crowley, #Philosophy
  Remember the Fama Fraternitatis: when they opened the Vault which held the Pastos of our Father Christian Rosencreuz, "all these colours were brilliant and flashing." That is, if one panel measured 10" x 40", the symbol (say, yellow) would occupy 200 square inches, and the background (in that case, violet) the other 200 square inches. Hence they dazzled; the limitation, restriction, demarcation, disappeared; and the result was an equable idea of form and colour which is beyond physical understanding. (At one time Picasso tried to work out this idea on canvas.) Destroy that equilibrium by one tenmillionth of an inch, and the effect is lost. The unbalanced item stands out like a civilian in the middle of a regiment.
  True, this faculty, this feeling for equilibrium must be acquired; but once you have done so, it is an unerring guide. Instant discomfort warns one; the impulse to scratch it (the analogy is too apt to reject!) is irresistible.

1.12 - The Sacred Marriage, #The Golden Bough, #James George Frazer, #Occultism
  the moon, and especially, it would seem, as the yellow harvest moon,
  she filled the farmer's grange with goodly fruits, and heard the

1.14 - INSTRUCTION TO VAISHNAVS AND BRHMOS, #The Gospel of Sri Ramakrishna, #Sri Ramakrishna, #Hinduism
  MASTER: "But again, there is a thing called nishtha, single-minded devotion. When the gopis went to Mathura they saw Krishna with a turban on His head. At this they pulled down their veils and said, 'Who is this man? Where is our Krishna with the peacock feather on His crest and the yellow cloth on His body?' Hanuman also had that unswerving devotion. He came to Dwaraka in the cycle of Dwapara. Krishna said to Rukmini, His queen, 'Hanuman will not be satisfied unless he sees the form of Rm.'
  So, to please Hanuman, Krishna assumed the form of Rma.

1.15 - The world overrun with trees; they are destroyed by the Pracetasas, #Vishnu Purana, #Vyasa, #Hinduism
  [24]: Enumerated in astrological works as brown, red, yellow, and white; portending severally wind, heat, rain, famine.
  [25]: The Ricas, or verses, thirty-five in number, addressed to presiding divinities, denominated Pratya

1.17 - Geryon. The Violent against Art. Usurers. Descent into the Abyss of Malebolge., #The Divine Comedy, #Dante Alighieri, #Christianity
  Upon a yellow pouch I azure saw
  That had the face and posture of a lion.

1.17 - M. AT DAKSHINEWAR, #The Gospel of Sri Ramakrishna, #Sri Ramakrishna, #Hinduism
  After his midday meal the Master went to the Panchavati wearing a beautiful yellow robe. Two or three Vaishnava monks were there, clad in the dress of their sect.
  In the afternoon a monk belonging to the sect of Nanak arrived. He was a worshipper of the formless God. Sri Ramakrishna asked him to meditate as well on God with form.

1.18 - Evocation, #The Practice of Magical Evocation, #Franz Bardon, #Occultism
  1. If he intends to call a spirit being of a certain sphere into his sphere, no matter whether he calls it into the triangle, the mirror, or into a fluid condenser, he must bear in mind that the being is only able to move about in an atmosphere appropriate to its own sphere. He therefore must artifically create the spheric atmosphere by accumulating the light, the material of the sphere, either into the triangle, or preferably into the whole room in which he is working. If working with a magic mirror it has to be impregnated or condensed respectively with the according light material of the sphere. When operating in the open air, the impregnation must be kept within such limits that the beings or powers that are to manifest themselves have sufficient room to move about. The accumulated or impregnated light must have a colour which is in accordance with the colour-law of the individual planet. I have already given the reader and student a detailed information on this question of impregnating or accumulating light in space in "Initiation into Hermetics" in the chapter dealing with space-impregnation. If, for instance, a being of the Moon-sphere is evoked outside oneself, the light, or rather the material to be accumulated, must be of a silvery white colour; in the case of a being of Mercury the light-material must be opalescent; beings from Venus must have a green, beings from the Sun a golden yellow, from Mars a red, from Jupiter a blue, from Saturn a violet light, etc.
  If, for instance, the magician calls a being of the earth-element, he must get the element of the earth into the magic triangle or the magic mirror by the help of his imagination. If he wants to call to him a being from the Moon, he must create the vibration of the Moon sphere. No being is able to dwell in a sphere not appropriate to it. If, in case of citation, this principle is not adhered to, a being might be forced to come to our physical sphere, but it would, in such a case, have to create, by itself, the necessary spheric vibration. The magician would, in this case, lose his control over the being, and his authority, too, would suffer from such a failure, for the being would consider the magician as not perfect and would therefore not pay him respect and would refuse to obey him. Strictly adhering to and acting according to this principle is most important when evocations are carried out, and this must never be forgotten by a true magician.

1.20 - Visnu appears to Prahlada, #Vishnu Purana, #Vyasa, #Hinduism
  Whilst with mind intent on Viṣṇu, he thus pronounced his praises, the divinity, clad in yellow robes, suddenly appeared before him. Startled at the sight, with hesitating speech Prahlāda pronounced repeated salutations to Viṣṇu, and said, "Oh thou who removest all worldly grief, Keśava, be propitious unto me; again sanctify me, Achyuta, by thy sight." The deity replied, "I am pleased with the faithful attachment thou hast shown to me: demand from me, Prahlāda, whatever thou desirest." Prahlāda replied, "In all the thousand births through which I may be doomed to pass, may my faith in thee, Achyuta, never know decay; may passion, as fixed as that which the worldly-minded feel for sensual pleasures, ever animate my heart, always devoted unto thee." Bhagavān answered, "Thou hast already devotion unto me, and ever shalt have it: now choose some boon, whatever is in thy wish." Prahlāda then said, "I have been hated, for that I assiduously proclaimed thy praise: do thou, oh lord, pardon in my father this sin that he Bath committed. Weapons have been hurled against me; I have been thrown into the flames; I have been bitten by venomous snakes; and poison has been mixed with my food; I have been bound and cast into the sea; and heavy rocks have been heaped upon me: but all this, and whatever ill beside has been wrought against me; whatever wickedness has been done to me, because I put my faith in thee; all, through thy mercy, has been suffered by me unharmed: and do thou therefore free my father from this iniquity." To this application Viṣṇu replied, "All this shall be unto thee, through my favour: but I give thee another boon: demand it, son of the Asura." Prahlāda answered and said, "All my desires, oh lord, have been fulfilled by the boon that thou hast granted, that my faith in thee shall never know decay. Wealth, virtue, love, are as nothing; for even liberation is in his reach whose faith is firm in thee, root of the universal world." Viṣṇu said, "Since thy heart is filled immovably with trust in me, thou shalt, through my blessing, attain freedom from existence." Thus saying, Viṣṇu vanished from his sight; and Prahlāda repaired to his father, and bowed down before him. His father kissed him on the forehead[1], and embraced him, and shed tears, and said, "Dost thou live, my son?" And the great Asura repented of his former cruelty, and treated him with kindness: and Prahlāda, fulfilling his duties like any other youth, continued diligent in the service of his preceptor and his father. After his father had been put to death by Viṣṇu in the form of the man-lion[2], Prahlāda became the sovereign of the Daityas; and possessing the splendours of royalty consequent upon his piety, exercised extensive sway, and was blessed with a numerous progeny. At the expiration of an authority which was the reward of his meritorious acts, he was freed from the consequences of moral merit or demerit, and obtained, through meditation on the deity, final exemption from existence.
  Such, Maitreya, was the Daitya Prahlāda, the wise and faithful worshipper of Viṣṇu, of whom you wished to hear; and such was his miraculous power. Whoever listens to the history of Prahlāda is immediately cleansed from his sins: the iniquities that he commits, by night or by day, shall be expiated by once hearing, or once reading, the history of Prahlāda. The perusal of this history on the day of full moon, of new moon, or on the eighth or twelfth day of the lunation[3], shall yield fruit equal to the donation of a cow[4]. As Viṣṇu protected Prahlāda in all the calamities to which he was exposed, so shall the deity protect him who listens constantly to the tale[5].

1.21 - ON FREE DEATH, #Thus Spoke Zarathustra, #Friedrich Nietzsche, #Philosophy
  they become ripe, yellow, and wrinkled all at once. In
  some, the heart grows old first; in others, the spirit.

1.21 - WALPURGIS-NIGHT, #Faust, #Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, #Poetry
  The stubble is yellow, and green the crop.
  There gathers the crowd for carnival:

1.22 - ADVICE TO AN ACTOR, #The Gospel of Sri Ramakrishna, #Sri Ramakrishna, #Hinduism
  MASTER (to the actor): "You asked me about Self-realization. Longing is the means of realizing tman. A man must strive to attain God with all his body, with all his mind, and with all his speech. Because of an excess of bile one gets jaundice. Then one sees everything as yellow; one perceives no colour but yellow. Among you actors, those who take only the roles of women acquire the nature of a woman; by thinking of woman your ways and thoughts become womanly. Just so, by thinking day and night of God one acquires the nature of God.
  "The mind is like white linen just returned from the laundry. It takes on the colour you dip it in."

1.22 - THE END OF THE SPECIES, #The Future of Man, #Pierre Teilhard de Chardin, #Christianity
  medium yellows, g2f , 10 1
  memory, collective, 125

1.23 - Improvising a Temple, #Magick Without Tears, #Aleister Crowley, #Philosophy
  I was often reduced to such expedients when wandering in strange lands, camping on glaciers, and so on. I fixed it workably well. In Mexico, D.F. for instance, I took my bedroom itself for the Circle, my night-table for the Altar, my candle for the Lamp; and I made the Weapons compact. I had a Wand eight inches long, all precious stones and enamel, to represent the Tree of Life; within, an iron tube containing quicksilver very correct, lordly, and damsilly. What a club! Also, bought, a silver-gilt Cup; for Air and Earth I made one sachet of rose-petals in yellow silk, and another in green silk packed with salt. In the wilds it was easy, agreeable and most efficacious to make a Circle, and build an altar, of stones; my Alpine Lantern served admirably for the Lamp. It did double duty when required: e.g. in partaking of the Sacrament of the Four Elements, it served for Fire. But your conditions are not so restricted as this.
  Let us consider what one can do with an ordinary house, such as you are happy enough to possess.

1.240 - Talks 2, #Talks, #Sri Ramana Maharshi, #Hinduism
  5. While staying in the mango-tree cave Sri Bhagavan used to string garlands for the images in the temple, with lotuses, yellow flowers
  (sarakonnai) and green leaves.

1.25 - ADVICE TO PUNDIT SHASHADHAR, #The Gospel of Sri Ramakrishna, #Sri Ramakrishna, #Hinduism
  In the mean time the small car of Jagannath had been brought to the verandah. Inside the car were the images of Krishna, Balarama, and Subhadra. They were adorned with flowers, garlands, jewelry, and yellow apparel. Balarm was a sattvic worshipper: there was no outward grandeur in his worship. Outsiders did not even know of this Car Festival at his house. The Master and the devotees went to the verandah. Sri Ramakrishna pulled the car by the rope. Then he began to sing:
  See how all Nadia is shaking

1.25 - Fascinations, Invisibility, Levitation, Transmutations, Kinks in Time, #Magick Without Tears, #Aleister Crowley, #Philosophy
    Nearly midnight. At this moment we stopped dictating, and began to converse. Then Fra. P. said: "Oh, if I could only dictate a book like the Tao Teh King!" Then he closed his eyes as if meditating. Just before I had noticed a change in his face, most extraordinary, as if he were no longer the same person; in fact, in the ten minutes we were talking he seemed to be any number of different people. I especially noticed the pupils of his eyes were so enlarged that the entire eye seemed black. (I tremble so and have such a quaking feeling inside, simply in thinking of last night, that I can't form letters). Then quite slowly the entire room filled with a thick yellow light (deep golden, but not brilliant. I mean not dazzling, but soft.) Fra. P. Looked like a person I had never seen but seemed to know quite well his face, clothes and all were of the same yellow. I was so disturbed that I looked up to the ceiling to see what caused the light, but could only see the candles. Then the chair on which he sat seemed to rise; it was like a throne, and he seemed to rise; it was like a throne, and he seemed to be either dead or sleeping; but it was certainly no longer Fra. P. This frightened me, and I tried to understand by looking round the room; when I looked back the chair was raised, and he was still the same. I realized I was alone; and thinking he was dead or gone or some other terrible thing I lost consciousness.
    This discourse has been thus left unfinished: but it is only necessary to add that the capacity to extract such spiritual honey from these unpromising flowers is the mark of an adept who has perfected his Magick Cup. This method of Qabalistic exegesis is one of he best ways of exalting the reason to the higher consciousness. Evidently it started Fra. P. so that in a moment he become completely concentrated and entranced.[45]

1.25 - Temporary Kings, #The Golden Bough, #James George Frazer, #Occultism
  vermilion and yellow, bangs and tootles away on drums and trumpets
  of an antique pattern, the procession of barefooted soldiers in

1.28 - The Killing of the Tree-Spirit, #The Golden Bough, #James George Frazer, #Occultism
    With yellow pancakes.
    We carried Death out of the village,
  --
  pluck the ra the primrose, or watch yellow daffodils dancing in the
  breeze, but by the very practical consideration, certainly not

1.300 - 1.400 Talks, #Talks, #Sri Ramana Maharshi, #Hinduism
  5. While staying in the mango-tree cave Sri Bhagavan used to string garlands for the images in the temple, with lotuses, yellow flowers
  (sarakonnai) and green leaves.

1.34 - Fourth Division of the Ninth Circle, the Judecca Traitors to their Lords and Benefactors. Lucifer, Judas Iscariot, Brutus, and Cassius. The Chasm of Lethe. The Ascent., #The Divine Comedy, #Dante Alighieri, #Christianity
  And the right-hand one seemed 'twixt white and yellow;
  The left was such to look upon as those

1.35 - Attis as a God of Vegetation, #The Golden Bough, #James George Frazer, #Occultism
  the "reaped green (or yellow) ear of corn"; and the story of his
  sufferings, death, and resurrection was interpreted as the ripe

1.35 - The Tao 2, #Magick Without Tears, #Aleister Crowley, #Philosophy
  I made a critical examination of all these teachers in the light of my practical experience. The physiological and psychological uniformity of mankind guaranteed that the diversity of expression concealed a unity of significance. This discovery was confirmed, furthermore, by reference to Jewish, Greek, and Celtic traditions. One quintessential truth was common to all cults, from the Hebrides to the yellow Sea; and even the main branches proved essentially identical. It was only the foliage that exhibited incompatibility.
  When I walked across China in 1905-6, I was fully armed and accoutred by the above qualifications to attack the till-then-insoluble problem of the Chinese conception of religious truth. Practical studies of the psychology of such Mongolians as I had met in my travels, had already suggested to me that their acentric conception of the universe might represent the correspondence in consciousness of their actual psychological characteristics. I was therefore prepared to examine the doctrines of their religious and philosophic Masters without prejudice such as had always rendered nugatory the efforts of missionary sinologists; indeed, all oriental scholars with the single exception of Rhys Davids. Until his time, translators had invariable assumed, with absurd naivt, or (more often) arrogant bigotry, that a Chinese writer must be putting forth either a more or less distorted and degraded variation of some Christian conception, or utterly puerile absurdities. Even so great a man as Max Mller, in his introduction to the Upanishads, seems only half inclined to admit that the apparent triviality and folly of many passages in these so-called sacred writings might owe their appearance to our ignorance of the historical and religious circumstances, a knowledge of which would render them intelligible.

1.39 - Prophecy, #Magick Without Tears, #Aleister Crowley, #Philosophy
    Crowley make a short speech; as "the Priest of the Princes" proclaimed the Law of Thelema; handed copies of book to white, red, brown, black, yellow representatives.
    Representative of the "black" race was a dancing-girl. Indian was a non-English speaking Bengali Muslim, who seemed rather puzzled by the whole business.

1.39 - The Ritual of Osiris, #The Golden Bough, #James George Frazer, #Occultism
  his face was painted yellow and his cheek-bones green. These images
  were cast in a mould of pure gold, which represented the god in the

1.439, #Talks, #Sri Ramana Maharshi, #Hinduism
  A man suffering from jaundice sees everything yellow. If he tells others that all things are yellow who will accept his statement?
  The creation is said to have an origin. How? Like a tree and the seed from which it has grown. How was the seed produced? From a similar tree. Where is the end to the series of questions? Therefore one must know ones Self before the world is known.

1.44 - Demeter and Persephone, #The Golden Bough, #James George Frazer, #Occultism
  her yellow tresses veiled in a dark mourning mantle, sought her over
  land and sea, and learning from the Sun her daughter's fate she
  --
  which was wont to wave with yellow harvests, lay bare and fallow.
  Mankind would have perished of hunger and the gods would have been

1.46 - The Corn-Mother in Many Lands, #The Golden Bough, #James George Frazer, #Occultism
  represented by rude dolls made out of the yellow sheaves on many a
  harvest-field long before their breathing images were wrought in

1.47 - Lityerses, #The Golden Bough, #James George Frazer, #Occultism
  her face painted red and yellow in token of the colours of the corn,
  and she wore a pasteboard mitre surmounted by waving plumes in

1.53 - The Propitation of Wild Animals By Hunters, #The Golden Bough, #James George Frazer, #Occultism
  is on a journey, and he meets a grey spider or a spider with yellow
  legs, he kills it, because some evil would befall him if he did not.
  --
  harm comes of that. For what can grey or yellow-legged spiders do to
  the Thunder-beings?

1.56 - The Public Expulsion of Evils, #The Golden Bough, #James George Frazer, #Occultism
  lines of red and yellow, and a tuft of feathers fixed by means of a
  stick two feet above the crown of his head. He stood twenty minutes
  --
  alternate stripes of red, yellow, and blue.
  Annual expulsions of demons, witches, or evil influences appear to

1.57 - Public Scapegoats, #The Golden Bough, #James George Frazer, #Occultism
  cloves, and red lead in a yellow cloth on its back they turn it out
  of the village. The animal is conducted beyond the boundary and not

1.62 - The Fire-Festivals of Europe, #The Golden Bough, #James George Frazer, #Occultism
  fruit-trees are stripped, and even the yellow leaves are fast
  fluttering to the ground. Yet the first of May and the first of

1.63 - Fear, a Bad Astral Vision, #Magick Without Tears, #Aleister Crowley, #Philosophy
  Well, this is not an example for you to copy, is it? But it gives an idea of the principle "Take the bull by the horns." A practice easier to imitate was this following. In most great cities, always in Eastern cities, are black slums. Here one may find blind alleys, dark doorways open to unlighted houses. One may explore such places, looking for adventure and it was rather a point of honour to accept the challenge in whatever form it took. Again, one may walk with deliberate carelessness into the traffic[118]; this practice does not in my considerable experience, conduce to one's personal popularity. Another idea was to hasten to cholera-stricken cities, to places where yellow Jack, plague, typhoid and typhus, dysentery (et hc turba malorum) were endemic; and (of course) big-game hunting takes one to the certainty of malarial fever, with no doctors (or worse, Bengali doctors!) within many a league.
  The general principle seems to be "This boat carries Caesar and his Fortunes!" and no doubt Pride in its most Satanic degree is one's greatest asset. But the essence of the practice, as a practice, is to seek out and to face what one fears. Do not forget that courage implies fear what else should fear be useful for?

1.67 - The External Soul in Folk-Custom, #The Golden Bough, #James George Frazer, #Occultism
  bathe, and their faces and bodies are smeared with a yellow dye, to
  give them the appearance of having been swallowed by the devil.

1.68 - The Golden Bough, #The Golden Bough, #James George Frazer, #Occultism
  native to its tree--is green with fresh leaves and twines its yellow
  berries about the boles; such seemed upon the shady holm-oak the
  --
  derived from the rich golden yellow which a bough of mistletoe
  assumes when it has been cut and kept for some months; the bright
  --
  The yellow colour of the withered bough may partly explain why the
  mistletoe has been sometimes supposed to possess the property of
  --
  homoeopathic magic there is a natural affinity between a yellow
  bough and yellow gold. This suggestion is confirmed by the analogy
  of the marvellous properties popularly ascribed to the mythical
  --
  a yellow withered bough in the sad autumn woods, was conceived to
  contain the seed of fire, what better companion could a forlorn

1.72 - Education, #Magick Without Tears, #Aleister Crowley, #Philosophy
  What then of the ninety-and-nine, dragged by the ears through suicide examinations, and kicked out of school into factory in their teens? They have learnt only just enough to facilitate the swallowing of the gross venal lies of the radio and the yellow Press; or, if mother-wit has chanced to warn them, they learn a little very little more, getting their Science from a Shilling Handbook and so on, till they know just enough to become dangerous agitators.
  No, anything like a real education demands leisure, the conversation of the wise, the means to travel, and the rest.

1.78 - Sore Spots, #Magick Without Tears, #Aleister Crowley, #Philosophy
  Again with drugs, it is the unknown which is the horrific factor. Most people get their information on the subject from the yellowest of yellow newspapers, magazines and novels. So darkly deep is their ignorance that that do not know what the word means like us so often, yes?
  Wide sections of the U.S.A. are scared of tea and coffee. They blench when you point out that bicarbonate of soda is a drug just as much as cocaine; at the same time they literally shovel in the really dangerous Aspirin, to say nothing of the thousand Patent Medicines blared at them from every radio as if the Press were not enough to poison the whole population! Blank-eyed, they gasp when they learn that of all classes, the first place among "drug addicts" is that of the doctor.

19.01 - The Twins, #Collected Works of Nolini Kanta Gupta - Vol 05, #Nolini Kanta Gupta, #Integral Yoga
   One who has discarded all impurities, who is firmly established in the moral disciplines, who is full of self-control and truth deserves indeed the yellow robe.
   [11]

19.18 - On Impurity, #Collected Works of Nolini Kanta Gupta - Vol 05, #Nolini Kanta Gupta, #Integral Yoga
   You are now like a yellow leaf. Death's emissaries are around you, you are about to make the exit. And you have no provisions for the way.
   [2]

19.22 - Of Hell, #Collected Works of Nolini Kanta Gupta - Vol 05, #Nolini Kanta Gupta, #Integral Yoga
   Many with the yellow robe on do evil without restraint. They are evil men who, because of their evil doings, take birth in Hell.
   [3]

1951-04-12 - Japan, its art, landscapes, life, etc - Fairy-lore of Japan - Culture- its spiral movement - Indian and European- the spiritual life - Art and Truth, #Questions And Answers 1950-1951, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   There is a small minority among those who have kept the religious traditions, which understands, but understands only under the religious form. That is to say, if someone enters a monastery, they understand him more or less. But for the average man (I am not speaking of cultured people), if someone wants to lead a spiritual life independent of all religion, simply setting out in the personal quest of a higher truth, then surely he is ready to be put in a lunatic asylum! It would be better not to speak of it. There are those who have read a little, who are educated, who may think you a little eccentric, but still they understand what it means; but the ordinary man, no. I am speaking of fifty years ago, of course; now, after the Second [World] War, I dont know, I cant say if this has begun to change. But evidently, the educated classes of Europe are now in search of something higher because their life has been so tragic that they need to lean upon something else; and perhaps their effort is contagious, in a sense, and there are more people than one thinks who are seekingit is possible. But fifty years ago it was not like that. While here, ordinary people, people of the lower classes dont perhaps have any discernment, perhaps they cannot distinguish between the imposter and the sincere man, but it is understood that if somebody comes along in the yellow robe and with the beggars bowl, he will be given something, he wont be kicked out. If a man did that in Europe (naturally there is no question of the yellow robe), but if he came in sordid clothes, he would be immediately taken to the first police station and arrested for indigence. It is understood that in the so-called civilised countries, if you dont have the minimum money in your pocket, you are a vagabond, and the vagabond has no right to be on the streets, he is put into prison for vagabondage. That is the difference.
   Do certain arts express more truth than others?

1953-06-17, #Questions And Answers 1953, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   Have you ever seen a tree growing, a palm tree? There is one in the Ashram courtyard, in the Samadhi courtyard, quite close to the door by which you come up every day, have you never seen how it grows? This tree, you know, is some forty, forty-five or fifty years old perhaps. You see how small it is. These trees can become even much taller than the building. They can live several hundred years, easily, in their natural state, if there is no accident. Have you never seen what it does? I see it from above. It is quite pretty. It happens once a year. At first, you see a kind of small brown ball. Then this small brown ball begins to grow and becomes slightly lighter in colour, less deep. Little by little, you see that it is made of a mass of somewhat complex small lines, with their tips bent inward, as though turned back upon themselves; and that begins to grow, it comes out, becomes more and more limpid, until it begins to turn green, a little pale yellowish green and it takes the form of the bishops cross. Then you see it multiplying and separating; it is yet a little brown, a little queer (almost like you), something like a caterpillar. And suddenly, it is as though it sprang out, it leaps forth. It is pale green; it is frail. It has a delightful colour. It leng thens out. This lasts for a day or two; and then on the following day there are leaves. These leaves I have never counted, I do not know how many they are. Every time there is a new range of leaves. They remain very pale; they are exquisite. They are like a little child, with that something tender, pretty and graceful a child has. And you have still the feeling that it is fragile; and indeed, if it receives a blow, it is spoilt for life. It is very frail, but it is delightfully tender. It has its charm and you say: But why does not Nature remain like that? The following morning pluff! they are separated, they are bright green, they look wonderful with all the strength and force of youth, a magnificent brilliant green. It should stop therenot at all. It continues. Then comes the dust, the deterioration from people who pass by. So it begins to fall, to become yellowish, another kind of yellow, the yellow of dryness until it is completely withered and falls away. It is replaced by the trunk. Every year the trunk increases a little. And it will take several hundred years to reach the end. But every year, it repeats the same thing, passes through all the stages of beauty, charm, attractiveness and you say: But why does it not stop there? And the next minute, it is something else. You cannot say it is better, but it is different. And so it passes from one thing to another through all the stages of flowering. Then the accidents begin; with the accidents comes deterioration, and with deterioration there is death.
   It is like that. But accidents are not indispensable. And even what looks like death helps in the growth of the tree. One sheds off something, but its in order to grow again and have something more. One must be able to keep the harmony and the beauty till the end. There is no reason why one should have a body which has no longer any purpose in being, in existing; because it would no longer be good for anything. To be no longer good for anything, that is exactly what makes it disappear. One could have a body that grows from perfection to perfection. There are many things in the body that make you say: Ah, if it were like that! Ah, I would like it to be thus! (I am not speaking of your character, for there are so many things that need changing; I am speaking only of your physical appearance). You see some disharmony somewhere and you say: If this disharmony disappeared, how much better would it be! But why dont you think that it could be done? If you look at yourself in quite an objective waynot with that sort of attachment one has for ones little person, but quite objectively, you look at yourself as you would look at another person and tell yourself: But this thing is not altogether in harmony with that, and if you look yet more closely, it becomes very interesting: you discover that this disharmony is the expression of a defect in your character. It is because in your character there is something a bit twisted, not quite harmonious, and in your body this is reproduced somewhere. You try to arrange it in your body and you find out that to get back to the source of this physical disharmony, you have to find out the defect in your inner being. And then you begin to work and the result is obtained.

1953-07-22, #Questions And Answers 1953, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   And I have seen just the contrary. I have seen in this country, here, village people who had only such water as was no longer water to drink, it was mere mud, I have seen it with my own eyes. It was yellowish mud in which cows had bathed and done all the rest and people had waded through it after walking on the roads. They threw their rubbish and everything was in it. And then I saw these people. They entered it, it was, as I said, yellowish mud and there at the end there was a little bit of waterit was not water, it was yellowish, you knowthey bent over, collected this water in their palms and drank it. And there were some who did not even allow it to settle. Some knew what to put in it, the herbs needed to make it settle, and if one leaves it sufficiently long it becomes a little clearer. But there were some who knew nothing at all and drank it as it was. And I came to learn that there was just then an epidemic of cholera all round and I said: There are still people living in that village with that kind of water? I was told: We do not have a single case of cholera. They had become immune, they were habituated. But if there had been a single person who had caught it by chance, probably all would have been dead; for then fear would enter and with fear in them there would be no more resistance, for they were poor miserable things. But it is the moral conditions of these people that are terrible, more than the physical conditions the moral conditions.
   There are sadhus, you know, who accept the conditions of a dirty life through saintliness. They never wash themselves, they have nothing about them that hygiene demands. They live in a truly dirty condition and they are free from all illness. Probably because they have faith and they do so purposely. Their spirit is magnificent. I am speaking of sincere people and not those who pretend. They have faith. They do not think of their body, they think of the life of their soul. They have no illness. There are some who come to a state in which an arm or a leg or any part of the body has become completely stiff due to their ascetic posture. They cannot move any more; anybody else would die under such conditions; they continue to live because they have faith and they do it purposely, because it is a thing they have imposed on themselves.

1955-02-09 - Desire is contagious - Primitive form of love - the artists delight - Psychic need, mind as an instrument - How the psychic being expresses itself - Distinguishing the parts of ones being - The psychic guides - Illness - Mothers vision, #Questions And Answers 1955, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
  It is as when one works with colours, takes three or four or five different colours and puts them in the same water and beats them up together, it makes a grey, indistinct and incomprehensible mixture, you see, and one cant say which is red, which blue, which green, which yellow; it is something dirty, lots of colours mixed. So first of all one must do this little work of separating the red, blue, yellow, greenputting them like this, each in its corner. It is not at all easy.
  I have met people who used to think themselves extremely intelligent, by the way, who thought they knew a lot, and when I spoke to them about the different parts of the being they looked at me like this (gesture) and asked me, But what are you speaking about? They did not understand at all. I am speaking of people who have the reputation of being intelligent. They dont understand at all. For them it is just the consciousness; it is the consciousness It is my consciousness and then there is the neighbours consciousness; and again there are things which do not have any consciousness. And then I asked them whether animals had a consciousness; so they began to scratch their heads and said, Perhaps it is we who put our consciousness in the animal when we look at it, like that
  --
  It seems that he is famous all over the world but I understand nothing of all this, you seeand that it means a considerable labour to do something like this. Of course, these are superimpositions of negatives, a negative taken of these superimpositions, and this is still very complicated. I am not trying to explain it to you, I dont understand anything about it, but I am told that it was a lot of work, very difficult, the mastery of an extremely complicated technique and an effect which has never been achieved before. These are coloured photographs as large as this, thats very large for coloured photographs. And theres a red in them Oh, the most beautiful reds that Nature has been able to produce in flowers or sunsetsthis is still more beautiful. But how he has done it I dont know. There is brown, there is green, there is yellow, there are all kinds of things. Some are more pretty, some less pretty, there are mixtures more or less happy; some photographs seem to have been taken with the help of a microscope: infinitely small things which, becoming large, look extraordinary; things like that. And we can see very clearly that there are superimpositions, but there are exceptional colour effects. There we are.
  I dont know when they will show this to youone of these days, unless they have been sent back already, I dont know, I must find out. I know I asked that they should be shown to you. Well, I find this better oh, my goodness, happily there is no painter here (laughter), better than modern painting. And this is photography. For modern painting has not yet been able to use colours with such transparency and brilliance. Water-colour becomes something completely dull beside this. Oil colour is like mud. The stained glass could perhaps do something; but there, you see, it is the sun playing behind which is the great master. But that is more difficult.

1957-03-15 - Reminiscences of Tlemcen, #Questions And Answers 1957-1958, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
  When I used to go out in the eveningstowards the end of the afternoon I used to go for a walk with Monsieur X to see the countryside, go walking in the mountains, the neighbouring villages I used to lock my door; it was a habit with me, I always locked my door. Madame X would rarely go out, for the reasons I have already mentioned, because she was in a trance most of the time and liked to stay at home. But when I returned from the walk and opened my doorwhich was locked, and therefore nobody could have entered I would always find a kind of little garl and of flowers on my pillow. They were flowers which grew in the garden, they are called Belles de Nuit;2 we have them here, they open in the evening and have a wonderful fragrance. There was a whole alley of them, with big bushes as high as this; they are remarkable flowers I believe its the same hereon the same bush there are different coloured flowers: yellow, red, mixed, violet. They are tiny flowers like bluebells; no, rather like the convolvulus, but these grow on bushesconvolvulus is a creeper, these are busheswe have some here in the garden. She always used to put some behind her ears, for they have a lovely smell, oh! delightfully beautiful. And so, she used to take a walk in the alley between these big bushes which were quite high, and she gathered flowers, andwhen I came back, these flowers were in my room! She never told me how she did it, but she certainly did not go in there. Once she said to me, Were there no flowers in your room?Ah! yes, indeed, I said. And that was all. Then I knew it was she who had put them there.
  I could tell you many stories, but I shall finish with this one she had told me, which I did not see myself.

1958 09 12, #On Thoughts And Aphorisms, #The Mother, #Integral Yoga
   If we compare the essential truth to a sphere of immaculate, dazzling white light, we can say that in the mental medium, in the mental atmosphere, this integral white light is transformed into thousands and thousands of shades, each of which has its own distinct colour, because they are all separated from one another. The medium distorts the white light and makes it appear as innumerable different colours: red, green, yellow, blue, etc., which are sometimes very discordant. And the mind seizes, not a little fragment of the white light of the white sphere, but a larger or smaller number of little lights of various colours, with which it cannot even reconstitute the white light. Therefore it cannot reach the truth. It does not possess fragments of truth, but a truth that is broken up. It is a state of decomposition.
   The truth is a whole and everything is necessary. The distorted medium through which you see, the mental atmosphere, is unsuited for the manifestation or the expression or even the perception of all the elementsand one can say that the better part is lost. So it can no longer be called the truth, but rather something which in essence is true, and yet no longer so at all in the mental atmosphere it is an ignorance.

1.anon - The Poem of Antar, #Anonymous - Poems, #unset, #Zen
  From a glass, yellow with the lines of the glass-cutter on it,
  which was accompanied by a white-stoppered bottle on the lefthand side.

1.anon - The Poem of Imru-Ul-Quais, #Anonymous - Poems, #unset, #Zen
  In complexion she is like the first egg of the ostrich---white, mixed with yellow.
  Pure water, unsullied by the descent of many people in it, has nourished her.

1f.lovecraft - At the Mountains of Madness, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   suggestions holds yellowish five-pointed starfish-shaped apparent
   head covered with three-inch wiry cilia of various prismatic
  --
   three-inch flexible yellowish tubes projecting from each point. Slit
   in exact centre of top probably breathing aperture. At end of each
   tube is spherical expansion where yellowish membrane rolls back on
   handling to reveal glassy, red-irised globe, evidently an eye. Five

1f.lovecraft - Beyond the Wall of Sleep, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   of his neglected and never-shaven growth of yellow beard, and the
   listless drooping of his heavy nether lip. His age was unknown, since

1f.lovecraft - Celephais, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   described, which wears a yellow silken mask over its face and dwells
   all alone in a prehistoric stone monastery on the cold desert plateau

1f.lovecraft - Collapsing Cosmoses, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   yellow-furred and valorous commander of our ranks through numerous
   installments, ascended to the towering peak inches above the floor.

1f.lovecraft - Cool Air, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   station. The nauseous words seemed well-nigh incredible in that yellow
   sunlight, with the clatter of cars and motor trucks ascending

1f.lovecraft - Ex Oblivione, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   Then one night in the dream-city of Zakarion I found a yellowed papyrus
   filled with the thoughts of dream-sages who dwelt of old in that city,
  --
   the yellowed papyrus.
   Some of the dream-sages wrote gorgeously of the wonders beyond the

1f.lovecraft - From Beyond, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   yellowed or greyed, the eyes sunken, circled, and uncannily glowing,
   the forehead veined and corrugated, and the hands tremulous and

1f.lovecraft - He, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   As he spoke, I caught a glimpse of his face in the yellow beam from a
   solitary attic window. It was a noble, even a handsome, elderly
  --
   the man drew apart the yellow silk curtains and directed my stare into
   the blackness outside. For a moment I saw nothing save a myriad of tiny
  --
   nodded, and bared the black stumps of what had once been yellow fangs,
   I clutched at the curtains to prevent myself from falling. But he
  --
   the yellow, squint-eyed people of that city, robed horribly in orange
   and red, and dancing insanely to the pounding of fevered kettle-drums,
  --
   and barked things in his throat as he swayed with the yellow curtain he
   clutched.

1f.lovecraft - Herbert West-Reanimator, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   slender, spectacled youth with delicate features, yellow hair, pale
   blue eyes, and a soft voice, and it was uncanny to hear him dwelling on
  --
   youthful enthusiast whose slight form, yellow hair, spectacled blue
   eyes, and soft voice gave no hint of the supernormalalmost
  --
   was the same to the lastcalm, cold, slight, and yellow-haired, with
   spectacled blue eyes and a general aspect of youth which years and

1f.lovecraft - H.P. Lovecrafts, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   sagging trolley wire. Following this line, I soon came upon a yellow,
   vestibuled car numbered 1852of a plain, double-trucked type common
  --
   sagging trolley wire. Following this line, I soon came upon a yellow,
   vestibuled car numbered 1852of a plain, double-trucked type common

1f.lovecraft - In the Walls of Eryx, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   yellowish, vapour-dulled sunbeams. This, without doubt, was the crystal
   I soughta thing possibly no larger than a hens egg, yet containing
  --
   long pipe lines to the yellow clay regionsor depend on rain-water when
   those devils find and cut our pipes. I have none too many chlorate

1f.lovecraft - Medusas Coil, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   Hearn and Gauguin and Van Goghregular epitome of the yellow nineties.
   Poor devilhe had the makings of a great artist, at that.
  --
   glancing around, I glimpsed a nameless blasphemy on the yellow and blue
   rug.
  --
   allowing the thick, beast-like lips to disclose a row of pointed yellow
   fangs. The pupils of the fiendish eyes dilated, and the eyes themselves

1f.lovecraft - Nyarlathotep, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   saw hooded forms amidst ruins, and yellow evil faces peering from
   behind fallen monuments. And I saw the world battling against

1f.lovecraft - Out of the Aeons, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   not wish a furore to be started. We knew too well what the yellow
   journals, remembering what was said of the intact-brained and
  --
   When their yellow press makes hints, they are ready to swallow
   anything; but when a stupendous and abnormal revelation is actually

1f.lovecraft - Polaris, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   under that horned waning moon, and sometimes under the hot yellow rays
   of a sun which did not set, but which wheeled low around the horizon.
  --
   hellish, yellow fiends who five years ago had appeared out of the
   unknown west to ravage the confines of our kingdom, and finally to
  --
   dreaming. They mock me whilst I sleep, and whilst the squat yellow foe
   may be creeping silently upon us. I have failed in my duty and betrayed
  --
   thousands of years, and never a man save squat yellow creatures,
   blighted by the cold, whom they call Esquimaux.

1f.lovecraft - Sweet Ermengarde, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   anotherthe handsome Jack Manly, whose curly yellow hair had won the
   sweet Ermengardes affection when both were toddling youngsters at the

1f.lovecraft - The Alchemist, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   of a shining yellow metal that sparkled gorgeously in the light of the
   torch. It may have been gold, but I did not pause to examine it, for I

1f.lovecraft - The Call of Cthulhu, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   Auckland I learned that Johansen had returned with yellow hair turned
   white after a perfunctory and inconclusive questioning at Sydney, and

1f.lovecraft - The Case of Charles Dexter Ward, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   the narrow precipitous ways where yellow gleams would begin to peep out
   in small-paned windows and through fanlights set high over double
  --
   young-looking figure with its yellow hair and slight stoop entering the
   Curwen warehouse in Doubloon Street or talking with captains and
  --
   coatings of dust and soot some loose yellowed papers, a crude, thick
   copybook, and a few mouldering textile shreds which may have formed the
  --
   of shapeless-looking robes of a rather dismal yellowish-white. But far
   more interesting were the two vacant walls, both of which were thickly
  --
   and each corner. In one of these four circles, near where a yellowish
   robe had been flung carelessly down, there stood a shallow kylix of the

1f.lovecraft - The Cats of Ulthar, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   cat had vanished; cats large and small, black, grey, striped, yellow,
   and white. Old Kranon, the burgomaster, swore that the dark folk had
  --
   small, black, grey, striped, yellow, and white, none was missing. Very
   sleek and fat did the cats appear, and sonorous with purring content.

1f.lovecraft - The Diary of Alonzo Typer, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   lone, bleak moor beneath a dirty yellow sky, whereon grew a
   wretched-looking blackthorn bush. Fearing for my sanity, I rushed from
  --
   yellowed leaves a coloured drawing fluttered outthe likeness of a
   monstrous creature resembling nothing so much as a squid, beaked and
   tentacled, with great yellow eyes, and with certain abominable
   approximations to the human form in its contours.
  --
   yellow merging into an evil green and having a suggestion of
   chameleon-like variability. Their texture is queerly like that of a

1f.lovecraft - The Disinterment, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   yellow shadow hanging constantly over me; yet my friend never faltered
   in his faith, taking care not to contract the dread scourge, but
  --
   my curse, I feared it even worse than the yellow scourge; feared it
   even when I could see its black wings constantly hovering over me.

1f.lovecraft - The Doom That Came to Sarnath, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   distant Falona dared make the journey; adventurous young men of yellow
   hair and blue eyes, who are no kin to the men of Mnar. These men indeed

1f.lovecraft - The Dream-Quest of Unknown Kadath, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   yellow lights floated up one by one from old lattice windows. And sweet
   bells pealed in the temple tower above, and the first star winked
  --
   high-priest not to be described, which wears a yellow silken mask over
   its face and dwells all alone in a prehistoric stone monastery. That
  --
   never before seen so many cats. Black, grey, and white; yellow, tiger,
   and mixed; common, Persian, and Manx; Thibetan, Angora, and Egyptian;
  --
   wholesome men, with painted sides and yellow lateen sails and a grey
   captain in silken robes. Her cargo was the fragrant resin of Oriabs
  --
   yellowish-red eyes and then another, implying that the gugs were one
   sentry less, and that ghasts have indeed an excellent sharpness of
  --
   That mouth had great yellow fangs and ran from the top to the bottom of
   the head, opening vertically instead of horizontally.
  --
   weapon for a desperate blow. Presently two yellowish-red eyes flashed
   into view, and the panting of the ghast became audible above its
  --
   tiger, white, yellow, and mixed; and it echoed through Nir and beyond
   the Skai even into Ulthar, and Ulthars numerous cats called in chorus
  --
   yellow silken mask over its face and dwells all alone in a prehistoric
   stone monastery. This man had seemed to shew a queer gleam of knowing
  --
   described, which wears a yellow silken mask over its face and prays to
   the Other Gods and their crawling chaos Nyarlathotep.
  --
   lumpish figure robed in yellow silk figured with red and having a
   yellow silken mask over its face. To this being the slant-eyed man made
   certain signs with his hands, and the lurker in the dark replied by
  --
   blowing certain loathsome sounds from beneath its flowing yellow mask.
   This colloquy went on for some time, and to Carter there was something
  --
   gables shine softly out with the calm yellow light of homely candles.
   The gods love your marvellous city, and walk no more in the ways of

1f.lovecraft - The Dreams in the Witch House, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
  delirium and a blaze of unknown, alien light in which yellow, carmine,
  and indigo were madly and inextricably blended.
  --
  thing with the yellow fangs and bearded human face.
  The evilly grinning beldame still clutched him, and beyond the table
  --
  face was alight with inhuman exultation, and the little yellow-toothed
  morbidity tittered mockingly as it pointed at the heavily sleeping form
  --
  doing to the victim's chest, the yellow fangs of the furry blasphemy
  had done to a wrist-and the bowl so lately on the floor stood full
  --
  papers, together with a yellowish dust left from the total
  disintegration of still older books and papers. All, without exception,
  --
  while the small skull with its savage yellow fangs is of the utmost
  anomalousness, appearing from certain angles like a miniature,

1f.lovecraft - The Dunwich Horror, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   goatish or animalistic about his thick lips, large-pored, yellowish
   skin, coarse crinkly hair, and oddly elongated ears. He was soon
  --
   yellow and black, and dimly suggested the squamous covering of certain
   snakes. Below the waist, though, it was the worst; for here all human
  --
   as a yellowish appearance which alternated with a sickly greyish-white
   in the spaces between the purple rings. Of genuine blood there was
  --
   lugubrious howl. A change came over the yellow, goatish face of the
   prostrate thing, and the great black eyes fell in appallingly. Outside
  --
   a curious, sickly yellow-grey, and over field and forest were scattered
   the bodies of dead whippoorwills.

1f.lovecraft - The Ghost-Eater, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   yellow hair and a wonderful manner. They said, though, that he was a
   servant of the devila werewolf and eater of men.

1f.lovecraft - The Haunter of the Dark, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   on the strange open box of yellowish metal. Approaching, he tried to
   clear the dust away with his hands and handkerchief, and saw that the
  --
   oddly dissolved at the ends. Others were strangely yellowed, with vague
   suggestions of charring. This charring extended to some of the
  --
   yellow, and with a charred aperture in the top as if some powerful acid
   had eaten through the solid bone. What had happened to the skeleton
  --
   bad odour everywhere, and here and there were bits of yellow stain and
   patches of what looked like charring. Opening the door to the tower,
  --
   yellowish stains and charred patches were found on the ladder to the
   windowless spire, but when a reporter climbed up, opened the

1f.lovecraft - The History of the Necronomicon, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   to have derived the idea of his early novel The King in yellow.
   Chronology

1f.lovecraft - The Last Test, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   his own tongue, and saw the yellow face of the victim twist and quiver
   with fright. Suddenly realising against her own will what was taking

1f.lovecraft - The Loved Dead, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   damnable debaucheries. Once more the yellow sheets found welcome
   material in the devilish details of my crimes, comparing them to the

1f.lovecraft - The Lurking Fear, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   whitish gorilla thing with sharp yellow fangs and matted fur. It was
   the ultimate product of mammalian degeneration; the frightful outcome

1f.lovecraft - The Man of Stone, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   this way, and he trotted after me like the yellow cur he is! I had the
   wine-flavoured stuff in a bottle on my hip, and he was glad of a swig

1f.lovecraft - The Mound, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   unknown tradition as those on Grey Eagles charm and on the yellow
   metal trappings of the ghost I had seen through my binoculars.
  --
   yellowish, paper-like substance inscribed in greenish characters, and
   for a second I had the supreme thrill of fancying that I held a written
  --
   The yellow scroll with the green script began with a bold, identifying
   caption and a ceremoniously desperate appeal for belief in incredible

1f.lovecraft - The Night Ocean, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   first day, made each succeeding day a yellow page in the book of time.
   I noticed that many of the beach-people were displeased by the
  --
   The noisy, yellow streets of the town, with their curiously unreal
   activity, were very far away, and when I went there for my evening meal
  --
   darkness, their light bleared and yellow above streets of polished
   glass, like goblin-eyes reflected in an oily forest pool. Yet because I
  --
   glimmer of sunlit moisture that was poured over it like a yellow
   vintage, a small object like a hand, some twenty feet ahead of me, and
  --
   continue beneath the white and the yellow and the crimson sun and
   beneath that ultimate small ruby which shall yield only to the
  --
   like the sea and its lapping surf on yellow shores; and they think us
   strange who love the mystery of the ancient and unending deep. Yet for

1f.lovecraft - The Picture in the House, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   spattering impact was heard, and something shewed on the yellowed paper
   of the upturned volume. I thought of the rain and of a leaky roof, but

1f.lovecraft - The Quest of Iranon, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   yellow hair glistening with myrrh and his purple robe torn with briers
   of the mountain Sidrak that lies across the antique bridge of stone.

1f.lovecraft - The Rats in the Walls, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   might lie behind his yellow eyes.
   Having grasped to some slight degree the frightful revelations of this

1f.lovecraft - The Shadow out of Time, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   terminated in an irregular yellowish globe some two feet in diameter
   and having three great dark eyes ranged along its central
  --
   100,000 years before the squat, yellow Inutos came from the west to
   engulf it; with that of Nug-Soth, a magician of the dark conquerors of

1f.lovecraft - The Shadow over Innsmouth, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   seemed almost beardless except for some sparse yellow hairs that
   straggled and curled in irregular patches; and in places the surface
  --
   his face, having only a few straggling yellow strands upon a grey
   scabrous surface.
  --
   in front of a tall, cupola-crowned building with remnants of yellow
   paint and with a half-effaced sign proclaiming it to be the Gilman
  --
   ethereal in the magic yellow moonlight, and I thought of how they must
   have looked in the old days before the shadow fell. Then, as my gaze
  --
   mocking yellow moonsaw surging and hopping down the Rowley road in
   plain sight in front of me as I crouched among the wild brambles of
  --
   yellow moon might have to shew.
   It was the end, for whatever remains to me of life on the surface of

1f.lovecraft - The Shunned House, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   yellowish, shimmering exhalation rising from the nitrous pattern toward
   the yawning fireplace, I spoke to my uncle about the matter. He smiled
  --
   and Phebe both succumbed to the yellow fever epidemic of 1797, but
   Dutee was brought up by his cousin Rathbone Harris, Pelegs son.
  --
   yellowish, shimmering exhalation which had startled me on that rainy
   afternoon so many years before.
  --
   the yellowish vapour, and the curvature of the tree-roots in some of
   the old tales, all argued at least a remote and reminiscent connexion
  --
   cast a shadow of myself and the cot on the floor, and had a yellowish,
   penetrating force that hinted at things more potent than luminosity.
  --
   corpse-light, yellow and diseased, which bubbled and lapped to a
   gigantic height in vague outlines half-human and half-monstrous,
  --
   sputtering, and the yellowish phosphorescence grew dimmer to my eyes.
   But I saw the dimness was only that of contrast, and that the waves
  --
   yellow the form of my uncle had commenced a nauseous liquefaction whose
   essence eludes all description, and in which there played across his
  --
   the yellowed straw hat of my uncle. Dazedness was uppermost, and I
   could scarcely recall what was dream and what was reality. Then thought
  --
   of the fireplace, my spade causing a viscous yellow ichor to ooze from
   the white fungi which it severed, I trembled at the dubious thoughts of
  --
   never leave my memory. All along the hill people tell of the yellow
   day, when virulent and horrible fumes arose from the factory waste

1f.lovecraft - The Silver Key, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   because no vista seemed fully real; because every flash of yellow
   sunlight on tall roofs and every glimpse of balustraded plazas in the
  --
   glimmered through high autumn boughs. And dogs barked as the yellow
   light of small-paned windows shone out at the farther turn, and the

1f.lovecraft - The Strange High House in the Mist, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   and the dim yellow light of the little windows peeping out from under
   those eaves in the dusk. These summer people do not believe that the

1f.lovecraft - The Terrible Old Man, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   eyes; now he saw that they were yellow.
   Little things make considerable excitement in little towns, which is

1f.lovecraft - The Transition of Juan Romero, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   Additional grottoes had been found, and the yield of yellow metal was
   exceedingly great; so that a mighty and heterogeneous army of miners
  --
   the watchmans cabin, however, gleamed a small square of yellow light
   like a guardian eye. I dimly wondered how the rhythmic sound had

1f.lovecraft - The Trap, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   colors are blue and yellow, and red and green. These pairs are
   opposites, and when mixed yield gray. Roberts natural color was a
  --
   blue coat had become yellow, while the gray trousers remained gray.
   This latter point baffled me until I remembered that gray is itself a
  --
   of course the scheme of reversed colorsbright red grass, yellow sky
   with confused black and gray cloud-forms, white tree-trunks, and green

1f.lovecraft - The Very Old Folk, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   year they sent down little yellow, squint-eyed messengers (who looked
   like Scythians) to trade with the merchants by means of gestures, and

1f.lovecraft - The Whisperer in Darkness, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   Leng, the Lake of Hali, Bethmoora, the yellow Sign, Lmur-Kathulos,
   Bran, and the Magnum Innominandumand was drawn back through nameless
  --
   yellow Sign) devoted to the purpose of tracking them down and
   injuring them on behalf of monstrous powers from other dimensions.
  --
   yellow scarf or hood.
   And then I saw that he was trying to talk in the same hacking whisper
  --
   yellow scarf, and foot-bandages lay on the study floor near his corner
   easy-chair, and it could not be decided whether any of his other
  --
   on the floor lay the yellow scarf and the huge foot-bandages I had
   thought so odd. As I hesitated, striving to conjecture where Akeley

1f.lovecraft - Till A the Seas, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   the colour of the sickly yellow grasses that rustled in the hot wind,
   and she was loathsomely old.

1f.lovecraft - Two Black Bottles, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   to yellow. I saw with horror that his body seemed to be crumbling away
   and his clothing falling into limp folds.
  --
   And upon the heap of yellow dust and crumpled clothing that had once
   been Abel Foster were certain immense footprints.

1f.lovecraft - Under the Pyramids, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   new museum; and beyond itacross the cryptic yellow Nile that is the
   mother of aeons and dynastieslurked the menacing sands of the Libyan
  --
   yellow, hairy, five-clawed paw which had reached out of the earth to
   crush and engulf me. And when I stopped to reflect what the paw was, it
  --
   yellow paw . . . and they whisper such things of Khephren. . . .
   But at this juncture I began to awakeor at least, to assume a
  --
   yellowish and hairy, and endowed with a sort of nervous motion. It was
   as large, perhaps, as a good-sized hippopotamus, but very curiously

1f.lovecraft - What the Moon Brings, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   with yellow light, as if those placid waters were drawn on in
   resistless currents to strange oceans that are not in the world. Silent
  --
   bendings of the yellow-litten stream past grassy banks and under
   grotesque bridges of marble. And the lips of the dead lotos-faces
  --
   slinking away of that leering and treacherous yellow moon.
   And to escape this relentless thing I plunged gladly and unhesitatingly

1f.lovecraft - Winged Death, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   romancing of a yellow journalistgives me a curious shudder in view of
   the legends of the blacks and the way the fly happened to go wild when

1.fs - The Complaint Of Ceres, #Schiller - Poems, #Friedrich Schiller, #Poetry
   The yellow autumn's faded leaf,
  Alike to gentle hearts shall bring

1.fua - The Hawk, #unset, #Arthur C Clarke, #Fiction
   English version by Raficq Abdulla Original Language Persian/Farsi He was a soldier with a soldier's pride, This hawk, whose home was by a king's side. He was haughty as his master, all other birds Thought him a disaster, his beak was feared As much as his talons. With hooded eyes (His place on the royal roster was his prize) He stands sentinel on the king's arm, polite And trained meticulously to do what is right And proper with courtly grace. He has no need To see the Simurgh even in a dream, his deeds Are sufficient for him, and no journey could replace The royal command, royal morsel food no disgrace To his way of thinking, he easily satisfies the king. He flies with cutting grace on sinister wing Through valleys and upward into the sky, He has no other wish but so to live and then to die. The hoopoe says: 'You have no sense with your soldier's pride. Do you think that supping with kings, doing their will Is enough to keep you in favour, always at their side? An earthly king may be just but you must beware still For a king's justice is whim pretending to be good. Once there was a king who prized his slave for his beauty. His body's silver sheen fascinated the prince who would Dress him in fine clothes so his looks alone were his duty. The king amused himself by placing on his favourite's head An apple for a bullseye, the poor silver slave would grow yellow with fear because he knew too well blood is red. His silver hue would be tarnished if the king's bow Was not true; an injured slave would his silver lose To be discarded because the king would not be amused.' [1490.jpg] -- from The Conference of the Birds: The Selected Sufi Poetry of Farid ud-Din Attar, Translated by Raficq Abdulla <
1.gmh - The Alchemist In The City, #unset, #Arthur C Clarke, #Fiction
  And pierce the yellow waxen light
  With free long looking, ere I die.

1.jk - Endymion - Book I, #Keats - Poems, #John Keats, #Poetry
  And think of yellow leaves, of owlets cry,
  Of logs piled solemnly.Ah, well-a-day,
  --
  Their ripen'd fruitage; yellow girted bees
  Their golden honeycombs; our village leas
  --
  Away at once the deadly yellow spleen.
  Yes, thrice have I this fair enchantment seen;

1.jk - Endymion - Book IV, #Keats - Poems, #John Keats, #Poetry
  For wine we left our heath, and yellow brooms,
      And cold mushrooms;

1.jk - I Stood Tip-Toe Upon A Little Hill, #Keats - Poems, #John Keats, #Poetry
  Pausing upon their yellow flutterings.
  Were I in such a place, I sure should pray

1.jk - Lamia. Part I, #Keats - Poems, #John Keats, #Poetry
  A deep volcanian yellow took the place
  Of all her milder-mooned bodys grace;

1.jk - Song Of The Indian Maid, From Endymion, #Keats - Poems, #John Keats, #Poetry
  For wine we left our heath, and yellow brooms,
   And cold mushrooms;

1.jk - To George Felton Mathew, #Keats - Poems, #John Keats, #Poetry
  Reflect athwart the stream their yellow lustres,
  And intertwined the cassia's arms unite,

1.jlb - Limits, #Borges - Poems, #Jorge Luis Borges, #Poetry
  Neither by white sun nor by yellow moon.
  You will never recapture what the Persian

1.jr - Lord, What A Beloved Is Mine!, #Rumi - Poems, #Jalaluddin Rumi, #Poetry
  When the sun arose I said, How yellow of face you are! The
  sun said, Out of shame for his countenance I have a face of

1.jr - Two Kinds Of Intelligence, #Rumi - Poems, #Jalaluddin Rumi, #Poetry
  does not turn yellow or stagnate. It's fluid,
  and it doesn't move from outside to inside

1.lb - A Song Of Changgan, #Li Bai - Poems, #Li Bai, #Poetry
  And now, in the Eighth-month, yellowing butterflies
  Hover, two by two, in our west-garden grasses

1.lb - Bringing in the Wine, #Li Bai - Poems, #Li Bai, #Poetry
  See how the yellow River's water move out of heaven.
  Entering the ocean,never to return.

1.lb - Changgan Memories, #Li Bai - Poems, #Li Bai, #Poetry
  This August, all the butterflies are yellow,
  A pair fly over the western garden's grass.

1.lb - Chiang Chin Chiu, #Li Bai - Poems, #Li Bai, #Poetry
  See the waters of the yellow River leap down from Heaven, Roll away to the deep sea and never turn again! See at the mirror
  in the High Hall Aged men bewailing white locks - In the morning, threads of silk, In the evening flakes of snow. Snatch the joys

1.lb - Exile's Letter, #Li Bai - Poems, #Li Bai, #Poetry
  With yellow gold and white jewels, we paid for songs
      and laughter

1.lb - Farewell to Meng Hao-jan at Yellow Crane Tower by Li Po, #Li Bai - Poems, #Li Bai, #Poetry
  object:1.lb - Farewell to Meng Hao-jan at yellow Crane Tower by Li Po
  author class:Li Bai
  --
       at yellow Crane Tower
  as he departs
  --
  This is one of several great Li Po poems on the T'ang subject of parting friends, whose vivid imagery and grand scale of space (resembling Chinese landscape painting) and whose depth of feeling have made it among the most famous and popular of T'ang Dynasty poems. Meng Hao-jan was the elder poet of the two men, the first great master of T'ang poetry. The poem recounts one leg in a long journey by Hao-jan for which Li Po traveled over a hundred miles to reach yellow Crane Tower so that he could bid his friend farewell. Such were the bonds of friendship in Medieval China. by owner. provided at no charge for educational purposes

1.lb - Gold painted jars - wines worth a thousand, #Li Bai - Poems, #Li Bai, #Poetry
     See the ice floes block the yellow River.
     Feel the snowfall shroud the Tai-hang Mountains.

1.lb - Hard Is The Journey, #Li Bai - Poems, #Li Bai, #Poetry
  the yellow River,
  Snows from dark skies to climb

1.lb - Lament for Mr Tai, #Li Bai - Poems, #Li Bai, #Poetry
  Wine-maker there by yellow Fountains,
  Eternal Spring thats still your vintage.

1.lb - Lament of the Frontier Guard, #Li Bai - Poems, #Li Bai, #Poetry
  Trees fall, the grass goes yellow with autumn.
  I climb the towers and towers

1.lb - Listening to a Flute in Yellow Crane Pavillion, #Li Bai - Poems, #Li Bai, #Poetry
  object:1.lb - Listening to a Flute in yellow Crane Pavillion
  author class:Li Bai
  --
  And then, from deep in yellow Crane Pavillion,
  I heard a beautiful bamboo flute

1.lb - Nefarious War, #Li Bai - Poems, #Li Bai, #Poetry
  On his yellow sand-plains nothing has been seen but blanched skulls and bones.
  Where the Chin emperor built the walls against the Tartars,

1.lb - On Dragon Hill, #Li Bai - Poems, #Li Bai, #Poetry
  turns among yellow flowers,
  his smile wide,

1.lb - Poem by The Bridge at Ten-Shin, #Li Bai - Poems, #Li Bai, #Poetry
  Upon horses with head-trappings of yellow metal,
  And the streets make way for their passage.
  --
  For them the yellow dogs howl portents in vain,
  And what are they compared to the Lady Riokushu,

1.lb - Seeing Off Meng Haoran For Guangling At Yellow Crane Tower, #Li Bai - Poems, #Li Bai, #Poetry
  object:1.lb - Seeing Off Meng Haoran For Guangling At yellow Crane Tower
  author class:Li Bai
  --
  My old friend's said goodbye to the west, here at yellow Crane Tower,
  In the third month's cloud of willow blossoms, he's going down to Yangzhou.

1.lb - Talk in the Mountains [Question & Answer on the Mountain], #unset, #Arthur C Clarke, #Fiction
  Yearning yellows the falling leaf,
  White dew beads the green moss.

1.lb - The River-Captains Wife A Letter, #Li Bai - Poems, #Li Bai, #Poetry
      Septembers yellow butterflies
      Twine together in our west garden.

1.lb - The River-Merchant's Wife: A Letter, #Li Bai - Poems, #Li Bai, #Poetry
    The paired butterflies are already yellow with August
    Over the grass in the West garden;

1.lb - The River Song, #Li Bai - Poems, #Li Bai, #Poetry
  A yellow stork for a charger, and all our seamen
  Would follow the white gulls or ride them.

1.lovecraft - Ex Oblivione, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
  Then one night in the dream-city of Zakarion I found a yellowed papyrus filled with the thoughts of dream-sages who dwelt of old in that city, and who were too wise ever to be born in the waking world. Therein were written many things concerning the world of dream, and among them was lore of a golden valley and a sacred grove with temples, and a high wall pierced by a little bronze gate. When I saw this lore, I knew that it touched on the scenes I had haunted, and I therefore read long in the yellowed papyrus.
  Some of the dream-sages wrote gorgeously of the wonders beyond the irrepassable gate, but others told of horror and disappointment. I knew not which to believe, yet longed more and more to cross forever into the unknown land; for doubt and secrecy are the lure of lures, and no new horror can be more terrible than the daily torture of the commonplace. So when I learned of the drug which would unlock the gate and drive me through, I resolved to take it when next I awaked.

1.lovecraft - Fungi From Yuggoth, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
  Of yellow, whose queer folds appear to hide
  A face not of this earth, though none dares ask

1.lovecraft - The Outpost, #Lovecraft - Poems, #unset, #Zen
  When evening cools the yellow stream,
  And shadows stalk the jungles ways,
  --
  When evening cools the yellow stream,
  And shadows stalk the jungles ways,

1.mb - the petals tremble, #Basho - Poems, #Masho Basho, #unset
  on the yellow mountain rose
  roar of the rapids

1.okym - 6 - And Davids Lips are lockt- but in divine, #unset, #Arthur C Clarke, #Fiction
   English version by Edward FitzGerald Original Language Persian/Farsi And David's Lips are lock't; but in divine High piping Pehlevi, with "Wine! Wine! Wine! "Red Wine!" -- the Nightingale cries to the Rose That yellow Cheek of hers to incarnadine. [bk1sm.gif] -- from The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam, by Omar Khayyam / Translated by Edward FitzGerald <
1.pbs - Alastor - or, the Spirit of Solitude, #Shelley - Poems, #Percy Bysshe Shelley, #Fiction
  Is closed by meeting banks, whose yellow flowers
  Forever gaze on their own drooping eyes,
  --
  Red, yellow, or ethereally pale,
  Rivals the pride of summer. 'T is the haunt
  --
  That overflowed its mountains. yellow mist
  Filled the unbounded atmosphere, and drank

1.pbs - Hellas - A Lyrical Drama, #Shelley - Poems, #Percy Bysshe Shelley, #Fiction
  The Christian merchant; and the yellow Jew
  Hides his hoard deeper in the faithless earth.

1.pbs - Homers Hymn To Castor And Pollux, #Shelley - Poems, #Percy Bysshe Shelley, #Fiction
  On yellow wings rushing athwart the sky,
  And lull the blasts in mute tranquillity,

1.pbs - Letter To Maria Gisborne, #Shelley - Poems, #Percy Bysshe Shelley, #Fiction
  Traced over them in blue and yellow paint.
  Then comes a range of mathematical
  --
  Or yellow-haired Pollonia murmuring
  To Henry, some unutterable thing.

1.pbs - Lines - The cold earth slept below, #Shelley - Poems, #Percy Bysshe Shelley, #Fiction
   And it yellow'd the strings of thy tangled hair,
       That shook in the wind of night.

1.pbs - Lines To A Critic, #Shelley - Poems, #Percy Bysshe Shelley, #Fiction
  Or silk from the yellow bee?
  The grass may grow in winter weather

1.pbs - Oedipus Tyrannus or Swellfoot The Tyrant, #Shelley - Poems, #Percy Bysshe Shelley, #Fiction
  Oh, Hymen, clothed in yellow jealousy,
  And waving o'er the couch of wedded kings

1.pbs - Peter Bell The Third, #Shelley - Poems, #Percy Bysshe Shelley, #Fiction
  And yellow death lay on his face;
   And a fixed smile that was not human
  --
  For a new liverydirty yellow
  Turned up with blackthe wretched fellow
  --
  A footman's yellow coat to wear,
  Peter, too proud of heart, I fear,

1.pbs - Prometheus Unbound, #Shelley - Poems, #Percy Bysshe Shelley, #Fiction
  The yellow bees in the ivy-bloom,
  Nor heed nor see, what things they be;

1.pbs - Queen Mab - Part I., #Shelley - Poems, #Percy Bysshe Shelley, #Fiction
     The broad and yellow moon
     Shone dimly through her form--
  --
     Saw not the yellow moon,
     Saw not the mortal scene,

1.pbs - Rosalind and Helen - a Modern Eclogue, #Shelley - Poems, #Percy Bysshe Shelley, #Fiction
     O'er the yellow sands with silver feet,
     And talked. Our talk was sad and sweet,
  --
     By woods, and fields of yellow flowers,
     And towns, and villages, and towers,

1.pbs - Scenes From The Faust Of Goethe, #Shelley - Poems, #Percy Bysshe Shelley, #Fiction
  The stubble is yellow, the corn is green,
  Now to the Brocken the witches go;

1.pbs - Song. Hope, #Shelley - Poems, #Percy Bysshe Shelley, #Fiction
  Seest thou the sunbeam's yellow glow,
  That robes with liquid streams of light;

1.pbs - The Cenci - A Tragedy In Five Acts, #Shelley - Poems, #Percy Bysshe Shelley, #Fiction
  Into the white and yellow spasms of death:
  It is the soul by which mine was arrayed

1.pbs - The Cyclops, #Shelley - Poems, #Percy Bysshe Shelley, #Fiction
  Shaking wide thy yellow hair,
  Wanderest thou alone, afar?
  --
  With the strings of yellow hair,
  Of thy voluptuous leman fair,

1.pbs - The Revolt Of Islam - Canto I-XII, #Shelley - Poems, #Percy Bysshe Shelley, #Fiction
    Its yellow light, warm as the beams of day
   So warm, that to admit the dewy breeze,

1.pbs - The Sensitive Plant, #Shelley - Poems, #Percy Bysshe Shelley, #Fiction
  And the leaves, brown, yellow, and gray, and red,
  And white with the whiteness of what is dead,

1.pbs - The Witch Of Atlas, #Shelley - Poems, #Percy Bysshe Shelley, #Fiction
  Into a kind of a sulphureous yellow:
   A lean mark, hardly fit to fling a rhyme at;

1.poe - Al Aaraaf- Part 1, #Poe - Poems, #unset, #Zen
      Up rose the maiden in the yellow night,
     The single-mooned eve!- on Earth we plight
  --
     As sprang that yellow star from downy hours
     Up rose the maiden from her shrine of flowers,

1.poe - Eulalie, #Poe - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   Till the yellow-haired young Eulalie became my smiling bride.
           Ah, less- less bright

1.poe - Fairy-Land, #Poe - Poems, #unset, #Zen
       Or a yellow Albatross.
       They use that moon no more

1.poe - Lenore, #Poe - Poems, #unset, #Zen
   The life upon her yellow hair but not within her eyes
   The life still there, upon her hair- the death upon her eyes.

1.poe - The Haunted Palace, #Poe - Poems, #unset, #Zen
     Banners yellow, glorious, golden,
      On its roof did float and flow,

1.rb - An Epistle Containing the Strange Medical Experience of Kar, #Browning - Poems, #Robert Browning, #Poetry
   Lust of my blood inflamed his yellow balls:
   I cried and threw my staff and he was gone.

1.rb - By The Fire-Side, #Browning - Poems, #Robert Browning, #Poetry
  Oh the sense of the yellow mountain-flowers ,
   And thorny balls, each three in one,

1.rb - Fra Lippo Lippi, #Browning - Poems, #Robert Browning, #Poetry
   And can't fare worse! Thus, yellow does for white
   When what you put for yellow's simply black,
   And any sort of meaning looks intense

1.rb - Garden Francies, #Browning - Poems, #Robert Browning, #Poetry
  O'er the page so beautifully yellow:
   Oh, well have the droppings played their tricks!

1.rb - How They Brought The Good News From Ghent To Aix, #Browning - Poems, #Robert Browning, #Poetry
  At Boom, a great yellow star came out to see;
  At Dffeld,'twas morning as plain as could be;

1.rb - In A Gondola, #Browning - Poems, #Robert Browning, #Poetry
  To sleep on yellow millet-sheaves,
  Or swim in lucid shallows just

1.rb - Love Among The Ruins, #Browning - Poems, #Robert Browning, #Poetry
  That a girl with eager eyes and yellow hair
   Waits me there

1.rb - Meeting At Night, #Browning - Poems, #Robert Browning, #Poetry
  And the yellow half-moon large and low;
  And the startled little waves that leap

1.rb - Paracelsus - Part V - Paracelsus Attains, #Browning - Poems, #Robert Browning, #Poetry
  As we! That yellow blear-eyed wretch in chief
  To whom the rest cringe low with feigned respect,
  --
  A troop of yellow-vested white-haired Jews
  Bound for their own land where redemption dawns.

1.rb - Pippa Passes - Part III - Evening, #Browning - Poems, #Robert Browning, #Poetry
  May's warm slow yellow moonlit summer nights
  Gone are they, but I have them in my soul!

1.rb - Pippa Passes - Part II - Noon, #Browning - Poems, #Robert Browning, #Poetry
  With faded yellow blossoms 'twixt page and page,
  To mark great places with due gratitude;

1.rb - Pippa Passes - Part I - Morning, #Browning - Poems, #Robert Browning, #Poetry
  To a yellow haze?
  Ottima

1.rb - Pippa Passes - Part IV - Night, #Browning - Poems, #Robert Browning, #Poetry
  Thanks, friends, many thanks! I chiefly desire life now, that I may recompense every one of you. Most I know something of already. What, a repast prepared?Benedicto benedicatur . . . ugh, ugh! Where was I? Oh, as you were remarking, Ugo, the weather is mild, very unlike winter-weather: but I am a Sicilian, you know, and shiver in your Julys here. To be sure, when 't was full summer at Messina, as we priests used to cross in procession the great square on Assumption Day, you might see our thickest yellow tapers twist suddenly in two, each like a falling star, or sink down on themselves in a gore of wax. But go, my friends, but go! [To the Intendant]
  Not you, Ugo! [The others leave the apartment]

1.rb - Porphyrias Lover, #Browning - Poems, #Robert Browning, #Poetry
  And all her yellow hair displaced,
  And, stooping, made my cheek lie there,
  And spread, o'er all, her yellow hair,
  Murmuring how she loved me-she
  --
  In one long yellow string I wound
  Three times her little throat around,

1.rb - Rhyme for a Child Viewing a Naked Venus in a Painting of 'The Judgement of Paris', #Browning - Poems, #Robert Browning, #Poetry
  ``And the meal, the rich dates yellowed over with gold dust divine,
  ``And the locust-flesh steeped in the pitcher, the full draught of wine,

1.rb - Sordello - Book the First, #Browning - Poems, #Robert Browning, #Poetry
  Among the yellowing vineyards; see him lurk
  ('T is winter with its sullenest of storms)

1.rb - Sordello - Book the Fourth, #Browning - Poems, #Robert Browning, #Poetry
  Romano's green and yellow either side;
  But the new token Tito brought had tried
  --
  The yellower poison-wattles on the pouch
  Of the first lizard wrested from its couch

1.rb - Sordello - Book the Second, #Browning - Poems, #Robert Browning, #Poetry
  The green and yellow, and recover breath
  At Mantua, whither,since Retrude's death,

1.rb - Sordello - Book the Sixth, #Browning - Poems, #Robert Browning, #Poetry
  The yellow hair and the luxurious eyes,
  Or human intellect seem best, or each
  --
  "`Thou carriest green and yellow tokens in
  "'Thy very face that thou art Ghibellin!'

1.rb - Sordello - Book the Third, #Browning - Poems, #Robert Browning, #Poetry
  "'From over-mounts' (this yellow hair of mine)
  "'So weak a graft on Agnes Este's stock?'

1.rb - The Englishman In Italy, #Browning - Poems, #Robert Browning, #Poetry
   Its yellow face up,
  For the prize were great butterflies fighting,

1.rb - The Flight Of The Duchess, #Browning - Poems, #Robert Browning, #Poetry
  So, at home, the sick tall yellow Duchess
  Was left with the infant in her clutches,
  --
  Turned her over to his yellow mother
   To learn what was held decorous and lawful;
  --
  And what was the pitch of his mother's yellowness,
   How she turned as a shark to snap the spare-rib
  --
  Heightened the mellowness of her cheek's yellowness
  (To get on faster) until at last her

1.rb - The Pied Piper Of Hamelin, #Browning - Poems, #Robert Browning, #Poetry
  Was half of yellow and half of red,
  And he himself was tall and thin,
  --
   A scarf of red and yellow stripe,
  To match with his coat of the self-same cheque;
  --
  With a gipsy coat of red and yellow!
  ``Beside,'' quoth the Mayor with a knowing wink,

1.rb - Two In The Campagna, #Browning - Poems, #Robert Browning, #Poetry
   The yellowing fennel, run to seed
  There, branching from the brickwork's cleft,
  --
   Herb with yellow flowers and seeds supposed
   to be medicinal.

1.rt - Gitanjali, #Tagore - Poems, #Rabindranath Tagore, #Poetry
  The waves have become clamorous, and upon the bank in the shady lane the yellow leaves flutter and fall.
  What emptiness do you gaze upon! Do you not feel a thrill passing through the air with the notes of the far-away song floating from the other shore?

1.rt - Stray Birds 01 - 10, #Tagore - Poems, #Rabindranath Tagore, #Poetry
  And yellow leaves of autumn,
  which have no songs,

1.rt - The Boat, #Tagore - Poems, #Rabindranath Tagore, #Poetry
  the yellow leaves flutter and fall.
  What emptiness do you gaze upon!

1.rt - The Flower-School, #Tagore - Poems, #Rabindranath Tagore, #Poetry
  flower children rush out in dresses of pink and yellow and white.
    Do you know, mother, their home is in the sky, where the stars

1.rt - The Gardener LXXXIV - Over The Green, #Tagore - Poems, #Rabindranath Tagore, #Poetry
  Over the green and yellow rice-fields
  sweep the shadows of the autumn

1.rt - The Land Of The Exile, #Tagore - Poems, #Rabindranath Tagore, #Poetry
  bring her load to the market. With patches of yellow grass in the
  sand and only one tree where the pair of wise old birds have their

1.rwe - Saadi, #Emerson - Poems, #Ralph Waldo Emerson, #Philosophy
  On the desert's yellow floor,
  Listening to the gray-haired crones,

1.rwe - The Sphinx, #Emerson - Poems, #Ralph Waldo Emerson, #Philosophy
  She spired into a yellow flame;
     She flowered in blossoms red;

1.sb - Refining the Spirit, #unset, #Arthur C Clarke, #Fiction
   English version by Thomas Cleary Original Language Chinese The relic from before birth Enters one's heart one day. Be as careful as if you were holding a full vessel, Be as gentle as if you were caressing an infant. The gate of earth should be shut tight, The portals of heaven should be first opened. Wash the yellow sprouts clean, And atop the mountain is thunder shaking the earth. [1786.jpg] -- from Immortal Sisters: Secret Teachings of Taoist Women, Edited by Thomas Cleary <
1.tm - Song for Nobody, #unset, #Arthur C Clarke, #Fiction
   Original Language English A yellow flower (Light and spirit) Sings by itself For nobody. A golden spirit (Light and emptiness) Sings without a word By itself. Let no one touch this gentle sun In whose dark eye Someone is awake. (No light, no gold, no name, no color And no thought: O, wide awake!) A golden heaven Sings by itself A song to nobody. [1499.jpg] -- from Selected Poems of Thomas Merton, by Thomas Merton <
1.wby - A Dramatic Poem, #Yeats - Poems, #William Butler Yeats, #Poetry
    When we have neither brown nor yellow ale?
  First Sailor. I saw a flagon of brown ale aboard her.

1.wby - A Song From The Player Queen, #Yeats - Poems, #William Butler Yeats, #Poetry
  And saw a flake of the yellow foam
  That dropped upon my thigh.'

1.wby - Ephemera, #Yeats - Poems, #William Butler Yeats, #Poetry
  The woods were round them, and the yellow leaves
  Fell like faint meteors in the gloom, and once

1.wby - For Anne Gregory, #Yeats - Poems, #William Butler Yeats, #Poetry
  And not your yellow hair.'
  "But I can get a hair-dye
  --
  And not my yellow hair.'
  "I heard an old religious man
  --
  And not your yellow hair."

1.wby - Red Hanrahans Song About Ireland, #Yeats - Poems, #William Butler Yeats, #Poetry
  The yellow pool has overflowed high up on Clooth-na-Bare,
  For the wet winds are blowing out of the clinging air;

1.wby - September 1913, #Yeats - Poems, #William Butler Yeats, #Poetry
  You'd cry, 'Some woman's yellow hair
  Has maddened every mother's son':

1.wby - Shepherd And Goatherd, #Yeats - Poems, #William Butler Yeats, #Poetry
  On his yellow legs through our meadows.
  He stayed for a while; and we

1.wby - The Falling Of The Leaves, #Yeats - Poems, #William Butler Yeats, #Poetry
  And yellow the wet wild-strawberry leaves.
  The hour of the waning of love has beset us,

1.wby - The Hawk, #Yeats - Poems, #William Butler Yeats, #Poetry
  Till the yellow eye has grown mild,
  For larder and spit are bare,

1.wby - The People, #Yeats - Poems, #William Butler Yeats, #Poetry
  That saw the wicks grow yellow in the dawn;
  I might have used the one substantial right

1.wby - The Ragged Wood, #Yeats - Poems, #William Butler Yeats, #Poetry
  O, my share of the world, O, yellow hair!
  No one has ever loved but you and I.

1.wby - The Shadowy Waters - The Shadowy Waters, #Yeats - Poems, #William Butler Yeats, #Poetry
    When we have neither brown nor yellow ale?
  First Sailor. I saw a flagon of brown ale aboard her.

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--- Overview of noun yellow

The noun yellow has 1 sense (first 1 from tagged texts)
                    
1. (8) yellow, yellowness ::: (yellow color or pigment; the chromatic color resembling the hue of sunflowers or ripe lemons)

--- Overview of verb yellow

The verb yellow has 1 sense (first 1 from tagged texts)
                    
1. (2) yellow ::: (turn yellow; "The pages of the book began to yellow")

--- Overview of adj yellow

The adj yellow has 6 senses (first 3 from tagged texts)
                    
1. (26) yellow, yellowish, xanthous ::: (of the color intermediate between green and orange in the color spectrum; of something resembling the color of an egg yolk)
2. (2) chicken, chickenhearted, lily-livered, white-livered, yellow, yellow-bellied ::: (easily frightened)
3. (1) yellow, yellowed ::: (changed to a yellowish color by age; "yellowed parchment")
4. scandalmongering, sensationalistic, yellow ::: (typical of tabloids; "sensational journalistic reportage of the scandal"; "yellow press")
5. yellow ::: (cowardly or treacherous; "the little yellow stain of treason"-M.W.Straight; "too yellow to stand and fight")
6. jaundiced, icteric, yellow ::: (affected by jaundice which causes yellowing of skin etc)


--- Synonyms/Hypernyms (Ordered by Estimated Frequency) of noun yellow

1 sense of yellow                          

Sense 1
yellow, yellowness
   => chromatic color, chromatic colour, spectral color, spectral colour
     => color, colour, coloring, colouring
       => visual property
         => property
           => attribute
             => abstraction, abstract entity
               => entity


--- Hyponyms of noun yellow

1 sense of yellow                          

Sense 1
yellow, yellowness
   => canary yellow, canary
   => amber, gold
   => brownish yellow
   => gamboge, lemon, lemon yellow, maize
   => old gold
   => orange yellow, saffron
   => pale yellow, straw, wheat
   => greenish yellow


--- Synonyms/Hypernyms (Ordered by Estimated Frequency) of noun yellow

1 sense of yellow                          

Sense 1
yellow, yellowness
   => chromatic color, chromatic colour, spectral color, spectral colour


--- Similarity of adj yellow

6 senses of yellow                          

Sense 1
yellow, yellowish, xanthous
   => chromatic (vs. achromatic)

Sense 2
chicken, chickenhearted, lily-livered, white-livered, yellow, yellow-bellied
   => cowardly (vs. brave), fearful

Sense 3
yellow, yellowed
   => old (vs. new)

Sense 4
scandalmongering, sensationalistic, yellow(prenominal)
   => sensational (vs. unsensational)

Sense 5
yellow
   => dishonorable (vs. honorable), dishonourable

Sense 6
jaundiced, icteric, yellow
   => unhealthy (vs. healthy)


--- Antonyms of adj yellow

6 senses of yellow                          

Sense 1
yellow, yellowish, xanthous

INDIRECT (VIA chromatic) -> achromatic, neutral

Sense 2
chicken, chickenhearted, lily-livered, white-livered, yellow, yellow-bellied

INDIRECT (VIA cowardly) -> brave, courageous

Sense 3
yellow, yellowed

INDIRECT (VIA old) -> new

Sense 4
scandalmongering, sensationalistic, yellow(prenominal)

INDIRECT (VIA sensational) -> unsensational

Sense 5
yellow

INDIRECT (VIA dishonorable) -> honorable, honourable

Sense 6
jaundiced, icteric, yellow

INDIRECT (VIA unhealthy) -> healthy


--- Coordinate Terms (sisters) of noun yellow

1 sense of yellow                          

Sense 1
yellow, yellowness
  -> chromatic color, chromatic colour, spectral color, spectral colour
   => red, redness
   => orange, orangeness
   => salmon
   => yellow, yellowness
   => blond, blonde
   => green, greenness, viridity
   => blue, blueness
   => purple, purpleness
   => pink
   => brown, brownness
   => olive
   => pastel
   => complementary color, complementary


--- Pertainyms of adj yellow

6 senses of yellow                          

Sense 1
yellow, yellowish, xanthous

Sense 2
chicken, chickenhearted, lily-livered, white-livered, yellow, yellow-bellied

Sense 3
yellow, yellowed

Sense 4
scandalmongering, sensationalistic, yellow(prenominal)

Sense 5
yellow

Sense 6
jaundiced, icteric, yellow


--- Derived Forms of adj yellow

1 of 6 senses of yellow                        

Sense 1
yellow, yellowish, xanthous
   RELATED TO->(noun) yellow#1
     => yellow, yellowness
   RELATED TO->(noun) yellowness#1
     => yellow, yellowness


--- Grep of noun yellow
alizarin yellow
brownish yellow
cadmium yellow
cadmium yellow pale
california yellow bells
canary yellow
chrome yellow
downy yellow violet
great yellow gentian
greenish yellow
large yellow lady's slipper
lemon yellow
lesser yellow trefoil
onion yellow-dwarf virus
onion yellow dwarf
orange yellow
pale yellow
potato yellow-dwarf virus
potato yellow dwarf
shortleaf yellow pine
southern yellow pine
tall yellow-eye
western yellow pine
wild yellow lily
yellow
yellow-bellied sapsucker
yellow-bellied terrapin
yellow-blindness
yellow-blue color blindness
yellow-blue dichromacy
yellow-breasted bunting
yellow-breasted chat
yellow-crowned night heron
yellow-dog contract
yellow-eyed grass
yellow-eyed grass family
yellow-fever mosquito
yellow-green algae
yellow-leaf sickle pine
yellow-shafted flicker
yellow-throated marten
yellow adder's tongue
yellow ageratum
yellow asphodel
yellow avens
yellow bachelor's button
yellow bass
yellow bean
yellow bedstraw
yellow bells
yellow berry
yellow bile
yellow birch
yellow bone marrow
yellow bristle grass
yellow bristlegrass
yellow bugle
yellow bunting
yellow cattley guava
yellow cedar
yellow chamomile
yellow chestnut oak
yellow cleavers
yellow clintonia
yellow colicroot
yellow cypress
yellow delicious
yellow dock
yellow dwarf
yellow dwarf of potato
yellow fever
yellow flag
yellow foxglove
yellow foxtail
yellow giant hyssop
yellow globe lily
yellow goatfish
yellow granadilla
yellow green
yellow gurnard
yellow hawkweed
yellow henbane
yellow honeysuckle
yellow horned poppy
yellow hornet
yellow iris
yellow ironweed
yellow jacaranda
yellow jack
yellow jacket
yellow jasmine
yellow jessamine
yellow journalism
yellow lady's slipper
yellow lady-slipper
yellow light
yellow locust
yellow loosestrife
yellow lupine
yellow man
yellow mariposa tulip
yellow marrow
yellow metal
yellow milkwort
yellow mombin
yellow mombin tree
yellow mountain saxifrage
yellow nutgrass
yellow oak
yellow ocher
yellow ochre
yellow oleander
yellow pages
yellow paper daisy
yellow parilla
yellow pea
yellow perch
yellow peril
yellow pimpernel
yellow pine
yellow pitcher plant
yellow pond lily
yellow poplar
yellow prussiate of potash
yellow race
yellow river
yellow rocket
yellow root
yellow salsify
yellow sand verbena
yellow sea
yellow spiny daisy
yellow spot
yellow spot fungus
yellow spruce
yellow squash
yellow star-thistle
yellow sweet clover
yellow trefoil
yellow trumpet
yellow turnip
yellow twining snapdragon
yellow vetchling
yellow warbler
yellow water flag
yellow water lily
yellow watercress
yellow woman
yellowbelly marmot
yellowbird
yellowcake
yellowfin
yellowfin croaker
yellowfin mojarra
yellowfin tuna
yellowhammer
yellowish brown
yellowish green
yellowish pink
yellowknife
yellowlegs
yellowness
yellowstone
yellowstone national park
yellowstone river
yellowtail
yellowtail flounder
yellowtail snapper
yellowthroat
yellowwood
yellowwood tree



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Gumby (1956 - 1988) - Gumby, the little green guy you see on t.v. He had many fun adventures with his pals Prickle the yellow dinosaur, Goo the blue blob and Pokey the red horse. All thanks to Art Clokey, the maker and creater of gumby and pals. All hand made by clay. CAST WAS GUMBY, POKEY, PRICKLE AND GOO, BLOCKHEADS,...
Wild & Crazy Kids (1990 - 1992) - Wild & Crazy Kids was simply that: wild and crazy kids. It features teams of kids who would perform picnic like games in order to win for their team assigned by color. Usually, there would be Blue, Red, Yellow, and Pink. The hosts of the game were Omar Gooding (younger brother of Academy Awarding Wi...
Mr. Bogus (1991 - 1993) - Mr. Bogus was a yellow creature (often mistaken for a rat or other type of vermin in the rare occasion other people could see him) who lived in the Bogie Dimension accessible through mirrors. His best human friend was a fourth grade boy named Tommy who was the only human who could see him and intera...
Wizbit (1985 - 1987) - BBC TV show staring Paul Daniels, a talking yellow hat and a 7ft tall character called wooly rabbit..
The Adventures of T-Rex (1992 - 1993) - The world of T-Rex is inhabited by clothed civilized dinosaurs. In Rep City a gang of thugs, led by Big Boss Graves, is planning to take over the city, but professor Edison asks the help of 5 stand-up comedians, the 5 T-Rex brothers, Bugsy (purple), Bernie (blue), Buck (yellow), Bubba (green) and Br...
Secret Squirrel (1965 - 1992) - Secret Squirrel, or Agent 000 and his sidekick, Morrocco Mole, Would use all sorts diffrent Gadgets to stop Evil Villians. He was the James Bond of the animal world. Yellow Pinkie (a parody of James Bond's Goldfinger) was his greatest villian.
The Jackson 5ive (1971 - 1973) - The adventures of Motown's hit sibling group, The Jackson Five. The 5 got into wacky situations each week, usually instigated by young Michael. Each episode was highlighted by a musical video sequence in the trippy style of "The Yellow Submarine." The show was produced by Rankin/Bass, makers of "...
Sharky and George (1992 - 1992) - A pink shark nalled Sharky and a blue and yellow spiky fish named George fight crime under water.
The Sooty Show (1955 - 2012) - The little yellow bear with the sooty ears and nose attached to the end of Harry Corbett's arm has been a British TV tradition since its TV debut on BBC TV Talent Night in 1952. Sooty was every child's hero - able to misbehave with impunity and torment the life of poor old Harry Corbett.
The Sylvester & Tweety Show (1976 - 1978) - Sylvester Cat is a lisping, inept, and often loud-mouthed cartoon alley cat with a penchant for chasing elusive mice and a weakness for various types of fowl, especially an innocent-looking but fiesty yellow canary named Tweety, whom Sylvester would like nothing better than to roast and eat. Each ep...
The Yellow Rose (1983 - 1984) - The Yellow Rose was an American television series that was broadcast on the NBC network during the 1983-1984 season.
Noddy's Toyland Adventures (1992 - 2001) - A British children's TV show based on the series of books by Enid Blyton. It follows the adventures of Noddy a little wooden doll who lives in Toyland with his red and yellow taxi often trying to make sixpence or getting himself in trouble. His best friends Big Ears, Mr Plod and Tessie Bear are alwa...
Kekkaishi (2006 - 2008) - (Japanese: , lit. "Barrier Master") is a supernatural manga series written and illustrated by Yellow Tanabe. It was serialized in Japan by Shogakukan in the manga magazine Weekly Shnen Sunday from 2003 to 2011, and licensed for an English-language release in North America by Viz Media. It was ad...
The Wiggles (1998 - Current) - The Wiggles are an Australian band who wear yellow, red, purple, and blue skivvies.
Calimero (1972 - 1975) - Calimero is an Italian/Japanese animated cartoon about a charming, but hapless anthropomorphized chicken; the only black one in a family of yellow chickens. He wears half of his egg shell still on his head.
Bumpety Boo (1985 - 1986) - The show follows the adventures of a young boy named Ken, who has always dreamed of owning a car, and Bumpety Boo, a talking yellow car who hatched from an egg in the first episode, as they travel the world in search for Bumpety Boo's mother. Bumpety Boo, the fun-loving car, makes friends with Ken....
Curious George (2006 - 2015) - Curious George is an animated television series based on the Curious George children's book series, which features Jeff Bennett as the voice of The Man with the Yellow Hat. Frank Welker, who voiced George in the 2006 feature film, returns here as the voice of Curious George.
Spiff and Hercules (1989 - 1989) - French animated series based on comic strip by Jos Cabrero Arnal. Its original title is "Pif et Hercule". It's a story about brown/yellow dog (Spiff) and black/white cat (Hercules), who are best friends but they fight all the time.
Splash and Bubbles (2016 - 2018) - The Jim Henson series focuses on the adventures of a yellowback fusilier fish named Splash who along with his friends learn about all sorts of marine life.
Yellow Submarine(1968) - When the Blue Meanies invade Pepperland, Young Fred flees in a Yellow Submarine to bring back help. Soon he stumbles upon the Beatles, and the quartet head back to Pepperland with him to defeat the evil blue ones. Along the way, they stop through several bizarre "seas" and befriend a young boob na...
Yellowbeard(1983) - For years Yellowbeard had looted the Spanish Main, making men eat their lips and swallow their hearts. Caught and convicted for tax evasion, he's sentenced to 20 years in St. Victim's Prison for the Extremely Naughty. In a scheme to confiscate his fabulous treasure, the Royal Navy allows him to esca...
Virus(1996) - Former football player Brian Bosworth headlines this ecologically conscious direct-to-video actioner. He plays a member of the presidential security staff who with his lovely lady partner has been dispatched to Yellowstone Park to save the planet from deadly biological weapons that were accidentally...
Goodbye Pork Pie(1981) - Two New Zealand losers(Tony Barry Kelly Johnson),in a stolen yellow Mini,lead the police on a wild chase.
Far from Home: The Adventures of Yellow Dog(1995) - John and Catherine McCormick relocate from Vancouver, Canada to the coast of British Columbia, where sailing enthusiast John teaches his 16-year-old son Angus and 9-year-old son Silas basic seamanship and outdoor survival skills. Angus has rescued a stray Golden Labrador that he names Yellow, and co...
Despicable Me(2010) - A man who delights in all things wicked, supervillain Gru (Steve Carell) hatches a plan to steal the moon. Surrounded by an army of little yellow minions and his impenetrable arsenal of weapons and war machines, Gru makes ready to vanquish all who stand in his way. But nothing in his calculations an...
Minions(2015) - Evolving from single-celled yellow organisms at the dawn of time, Minions live to serve, but find themselves working for a continual series of unsuccessful masters, from T. Rex to Napoleon. Without a master to grovel for, the Minions fall into a deep depression. But one minion, Kevin, has a plan; ac...
She Wore A Yellow Ribbon(1949) - Captain Nathan Brittles, on the eve of retirement, takes out a last patrol to stop an impending massive Indian attack. Encumbered by women who must be evacuated, Brittles finds his mission imperiled.
Abra Cadabra(1983) - A space boy who resides with his pet dog, cat and magician father in outer space comes to earth pursuing a couple of villains who have stolen the magic pipe from the cosmic maze. Along the way, he becomes involved with the daughter of the mayor of Yellow Town.
Ninja Kill(1987) - An army of evil purple ninjas do battle with sadistic yellow ninja to stop an assassination plot.
The Cat Came Back(1988) - A pesky yellow cat becomes the bane of Mr. Johnson's life as it constantly outsmarts his increasingly desperate attempts to get rid of it. Mr. Johnson, an old man, makes innumerable attempts to rid himself of a little yellow cat that keeps stalking him.
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Curious George (2006) ::: 6.5/10 -- G | 1h 27min | Animation, Adventure, Comedy | 10 February 2006 (USA) -- The Man in the Yellow Hat is an oddball museum employee who looks after his pet monkey, an inquisitive and wonderful creature whose enthusiasm often gets the best of him. Director: Matthew O'Callaghan Writers: Ken Kaufman (screenplay), Ken Kaufman (story) | 3 more credits Stars:
Old Yeller (1957) ::: 7.3/10 -- Approved | 1h 23min | Adventure, Drama, Family | 10 July 1959 (USA) -- A teenage boy grows to love a stray yellow dog while helping his mother and younger brother run their Texas homestead while their father is away on a cattle drive. First thought to be good-for-nothing mutt, Old Yeller is soon beloved by all. Director: Robert Stevenson Writers:
She Wore a Yellow Ribbon (1949) ::: 7.3/10 -- Passed | 1h 44min | Western | 22 October 1949 (USA) -- Captain Nathan Brittles, on the eve of retirement, takes out a last patrol to stop an impending massive Indian attack. Encumbered by women who must be evacuated, Brittles finds his mission imperiled. Director: John Ford Writers:
That Girl in Yellow Boots (2010) ::: 6.6/10 -- Not Rated | 1h 43min | Crime, Drama, Mystery | 2 September 2011 (USA) -- A British woman faces challenges while attempting to locate her father in India. Director: Anurag Kashyap Writers: Anurag Kashyap, Kalki Koechlin Stars:
The Sylvester & Tweety Show ::: 30min | Animation, Family, Comedy | TV Series (1976 ) A pitiful cat with a pronounced lisp spends his time trying to catch and eat a little yellow canary, who always seems to outsmart his wicked plans. Stars: Mel Blanc, June Foray, Daws Butler
The Yellow Handkerchief (2008) ::: 6.7/10 -- PG-13 | 1h 42min | Adventure, Drama, Romance | 19 November 2009 -- The Yellow Handkerchief Poster -- A road trip through Louisiana transforms three strangers who were originally brought together by their respective feelings of loneliness. Director: Udayan Prasad Writers:
The Yellow Rolls-Royce (1964) ::: 6.4/10 -- Approved | 2h 2min | Comedy, Drama, Romance | 13 May 1965 (USA) -- Anthology movie about three owners of a yellow Rolls-Royce. A British diplomat buys the car for his French wife. A mobster's girlfriend has an affair in Italy. An American woman drives a Yugoslavian partisan to Ljubljana on the eve of the Nazi invasion. Director: Anthony Asquith Writer:
Xiaolin Showdown ::: TV-Y7 | 30min | Animation, Action, Adventure | TV Series (20032006) -- A young Xiaolin monk named Omi with a giant yellow head leads a trio of other students to collect powerful items known as Shen Gong Wu while battling the evil Jack Spicer who is also after the artifacts Creator:
Yellow Sky (1948) ::: 7.4/10 -- Approved | 1h 38min | Crime, Western | 24 December 1948 (USA) -- A pistol-packing tomboy and her grandfather discover a band of bank robbing bandits taking refuge in the neighboring ghost town. Director: William A. Wellman Writers: Lamar Trotti (screenplay), W.R. Burnett (story)
Yellowstone ::: TV-MA | 1h | Drama, Western | TV Series (2018 ) -- A ranching family in Montana faces off against others encroaching on their land. Creators: Taylor Sheridan, John Linson
Yellow Submarine (1968) ::: 7.4/10 -- G | 1h 25min | Animation, Adventure, Comedy | 13 November 1968 (USA) -- The Beatles agree to accompany Captain Fred in his yellow submarine and go to Pepperland to free it from the music-hating Blue Meanies. Director: George Dunning Writers: Lee Minoff (original story), John Lennon (based upon a song by) | 5
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Akatsuki no Yona OVA -- -- Studio Pierrot -- 3 eps -- Manga -- Action Comedy Fantasy Shoujo -- Akatsuki no Yona OVA Akatsuki no Yona OVA -- At a remote hot springs lodge, Yona and the team rest. The boys are taking a bath with the exception of Ki-ja, who looks troubled. Jae-ha takes this chance to tease him, unwittingly finding a mark linked to the previous White Dragon—whom coincidentally is also Ki-ja's father—prompting Ki-ja to recall their complicated relationship. -- -- In another time and place, Son Hak and the dragons banter as they hold a drinking contest. As they start to doze off one-by-one, Zeno dreams of his past, where his abilities and experiences, both as a person and as the Yellow Dragon, are revealed. -- -- OVA - Sep 18, 2015 -- 100,613 8.09
Bananya -- -- Gathering -- 13 eps -- Original -- Slice of Life Comedy Kids -- Bananya Bananya -- Above a nondescript kitchen counter quietly hangs a bunch of ripe, yellow bananas. Suddenly, one of the slender fruits begins to shake, gently at first but slowly increasing in ferocity until it tears itself away from the rest. With a graceful landing, the long and curvy edible gradually rolls back its golden peels, revealing what lies beneath its firm covering to be... a cat? -- -- This mysterious feline-fruit hybrid is named Bananya. Carefree and gentle, the adorable creature dreams of one day becoming a luscious bananya bathed in chocolate. Together with his fellow bananya, this kitten cloaked in yellow passes its days without a care in the world, enjoying a rather calm and peaceful existence as it experiences what the world has to offer. -- -- -- Licensor: -- Discotek Media -- 55,806 6.73
C.L.A.Y. -- -- - -- 1 ep -- Original -- Horror -- C.L.A.Y. C.L.A.Y. -- In a gray and empty landscape, a spherical, yellow entity suddenly materializes. Though its plain appearance may not suggest much, its ability to transform is boundless, and it is not hesitant to kill. Nearby, an armed woman awaits this creature, ready to eliminate it. Will she be able to defeat it, or does this being's abilities far outclass her own? -- -- ONA - May 27, 2012 -- 2,496 3.50
Dragon Ball: Ossu! Kaettekita Son Gokuu to Nakama-tachi!! -- -- Toei Animation -- 1 ep -- Manga -- Action Adventure Comedy Fantasy -- Dragon Ball: Ossu! Kaettekita Son Gokuu to Nakama-tachi!! Dragon Ball: Ossu! Kaettekita Son Gokuu to Nakama-tachi!! -- Based on an original concept by the original author Akira Toriyama, the story, set shortly after the defeat of Majin Buu, pits Son Gokuu and his friends against a new, powerful enemy. -- -- This special introduces four new characters: Abo and Kado red and blue aliens wearing battle fatigues similar to Frieza's army, one tiny yellow alien, and a young Saiyan child who vaguely resembles Vegeta named Tarble. Though very little about the plot has been revealed, Tarble has arrived on Earth, being pursued by Abo and Kado. -- -- (Source: Wikipedia) -- Special - Sep 21, 2008 -- 42,837 6.89
Dragon Ball Z Movie 12: Fukkatsu no Fusion!! Gokuu to Vegeta -- -- Toei Animation -- 1 ep -- Manga -- Action Adventure Comedy Fantasy Sci-Fi Shounen -- Dragon Ball Z Movie 12: Fukkatsu no Fusion!! Gokuu to Vegeta Dragon Ball Z Movie 12: Fukkatsu no Fusion!! Gokuu to Vegeta -- After a janitorial mishap, an unsuspecting custodian transforms into Janemba, a fat, yellow demon who wreaks havoc throughout the afterlife. Gokuu Son has been competing in martial arts tournaments for the undead since his heroic death in the battle against Cell. Soon, Janemba's chaos draws Gokuu and fellow combatant Pikkon toward him, forcing the pair to figure out a way to defeat the giant monster. -- -- After a bout with him, Gokuu witnesses Janemba undergo another transformation: the demon sheds his fat and changes color, turning into a sword-wielding enemy more powerful than anyone Gokuu has faced thus far. With the aid of his similarly deceased rival Vegeta, Gokuu must stop the terrifying Janemba from disrupting the very fabric of the universe. -- -- -- Licensor: -- Funimation -- Movie - Mar 4, 1995 -- 114,805 7.55
Dragon Ball Z Movie 12: Fukkatsu no Fusion!! Gokuu to Vegeta -- -- Toei Animation -- 1 ep -- Manga -- Action Adventure Comedy Fantasy Sci-Fi Shounen -- Dragon Ball Z Movie 12: Fukkatsu no Fusion!! Gokuu to Vegeta Dragon Ball Z Movie 12: Fukkatsu no Fusion!! Gokuu to Vegeta -- After a janitorial mishap, an unsuspecting custodian transforms into Janemba, a fat, yellow demon who wreaks havoc throughout the afterlife. Gokuu Son has been competing in martial arts tournaments for the undead since his heroic death in the battle against Cell. Soon, Janemba's chaos draws Gokuu and fellow combatant Pikkon toward him, forcing the pair to figure out a way to defeat the giant monster. -- -- After a bout with him, Gokuu witnesses Janemba undergo another transformation: the demon sheds his fat and changes color, turning into a sword-wielding enemy more powerful than anyone Gokuu has faced thus far. With the aid of his similarly deceased rival Vegeta, Gokuu must stop the terrifying Janemba from disrupting the very fabric of the universe. -- -- Movie - Mar 4, 1995 -- 114,805 7.55
Durarara!!x2 Ketsu -- -- Shuka -- 12 eps -- Light novel -- Action Mystery Supernatural -- Durarara!!x2 Ketsu Durarara!!x2 Ketsu -- As Mikado Ryuugamine continues to purge the Dollars from within in accordance with his warped sense of justice, Masaomi Kida hopes to bring his friend back to his senses by bringing the Yellow Scarves together once more. Little do they know that a far more dominant force is about to enter their struggle for power, one that their friend Anri Sonohara is all too familiar with. -- -- Meanwhile, the group that has gathered at Shinra Kishitani's apartment realizes that they are on the brink of something life-changing, an event that will throw Ikebukuro into a spiral of confusion. Their anxiety is realized when reports of Celty's head being found in public start to appear all over the news as Kasane Kujiragi begins to make her move. -- -- Gone are the brief periods of tranquility as the current turmoil sets the stage for one final performance in this thrilling conclusion to the story of Ikebukuro's finest. -- -- -- Licensor: -- Aniplex of America -- 308,424 8.09
High School Mystery: Gakuen Nanafushigi -- -- - -- 41 eps -- - -- Horror Mystery -- High School Mystery: Gakuen Nanafushigi High School Mystery: Gakuen Nanafushigi -- No synopsis has been added for this series yet. -- -- Click here to update this information. -- TV - Apr 12, 1991 -- 874 N/A -- -- Uchida Shungicu no Noroi no One-Piece -- -- Kyoto Animation, Shin-Ei Animation -- 1 ep -- Manga -- Horror Romance Shoujo -- Uchida Shungicu no Noroi no One-Piece Uchida Shungicu no Noroi no One-Piece -- An omnibus horror TV special where three girls encounter a beautiful rose patterned yellow one-piece dress which curses them as they try to gain the attention of a man they like in their lives. -- Special - Aug 25, 1992 -- 864 5.89
Irozuku Sekai no Ashita kara -- -- P.A. Works -- 13 eps -- Original -- Drama Magic Romance School -- Irozuku Sekai no Ashita kara Irozuku Sekai no Ashita kara -- Despite the kaleidoscopic magic ingrained in everyday life, Hitomi Tsukishiro's monochrome world is deprived of emotion and feeling. On a night as black and white as any other, amidst the fireworks spreading across the sky, Hitomi's grandmother Kohaku conjures a spell, for which she has been harnessing the moon's light for 60 years, to send Hitomi back in time to the year 2018 when Kohaku was in high school. -- -- Hitomi's mission seems unclear, but her grandmother assures her that she will know when she gets there. Following a trip through time aboard a train driven by a strange yellow creature, Hitomi finds herself in stoic artist Yuito Aoi's room, and his drawings flood her world with color. What is Hitomi's purpose there, and why do Yuito's drawings return such breathtaking color to her drab world? -- -- 237,287 7.54
Motto! Ojamajo Doremi -- -- Toei Animation -- 50 eps -- Original -- Magic Fantasy Comedy Shoujo -- Motto! Ojamajo Doremi Motto! Ojamajo Doremi -- After the losing of magical ability to become witches, they once again become them. But, now they have to go through tests from the Witches of the Witch World. They also meet a new member, from New York, U.S. comes Momoko (the yellow Ojamajo). -- -- (Source: ANN) -- TV - Feb 4, 2001 -- 16,537 7.34
Oh Yoko! -- -- - -- 1 ep -- Original -- Romance Dementia Music -- Oh Yoko! Oh Yoko! -- Made to accompany the song ‘Oh! Yoko!’ by John Lennon, the hand-drawn animation playfully appropriates and imagines moments in the lives of the celebrity couple, John Lennon and Yoko Ono, in pop caricature versions, with occasional appearances from Elvis Presley and the Yellow Submarine. The animation was aired on the late-night television program 11PM. -- -- (Source: Collaborative Cataloging Japan) -- Music - ??? ??, 1973 -- 871 4.42
Tamayura no Yume -- -- - -- 1 ep -- Original -- Psychological Drama -- Tamayura no Yume Tamayura no Yume -- A girl is informed by her doctor that she is pregnant. Surprised by the unexpected announcement, falls into an anguish. The fleeting dream is a despairing dream. -- -- (Source: Geidai Animation) -- Movie - ??? ??, 2011 -- 292 N/A -- -- Byulbyul Iyagi 2 -- -- - -- 6 eps -- - -- Psychological Drama -- Byulbyul Iyagi 2 Byulbyul Iyagi 2 -- This film consists of 6 animated shorts produced by the Human Rights Commission of Korea. Like the previous movie, the stories deal with seeing the world through the eyes of people who are different from social norms. The film was nominated for Best Animated Feature in 2008 from the Asia Pacific Screen Awards. -- -- 1. "The Third Wish” (AN Dong-hui, RYU Jeong-wu). A fairy godmother appears before a visually impaired young woman to grant her three wishes. But this is no fairytale. The irritable middle-aged fairy wants to finish her job as soon as possible. Yet she proves to be helpful as she leads the woman through a busy marketplace, which is delightfully reminiscent of "Amelie". But it's no walk in the park, as busy urbanites show no consideration for our protagonist. Yet she prevails through obstacles. With a walking stick, she taps together the heels of her shiny new shoes and follows the "yellow brick road" (guiding tiles for the visually impaired) around the city. -- -- 2. "Ajukari” (HONG Deok-pyo) is a street-style cartoon. It comically depicts how a certain macho "complex" can cripple men. Male circumcision becomes the ultimate standard for being "manly" and those who have failed to do the deed are forever fearful of going to public baths. -- -- 3. "Baby" (LEE Hong-su, LEE Hong-min) portrays the difficulties a career woman faces in having a child. "I'm not saying you can't have maternity leave, but can you afford to raise a child while working?" asks her boss. This smart story portrays everything from mother and daughter-in-law relationships to a parody of "Tazza: The High Rollers" and hilarious episodes where an "ambulance bus" picks up several patients en route. -- -- 4. "Shine Shine Shining" (KWON Mi-jeong) is drawn like a warm, watercolor storybook for children. Grade schooler Eun-jin is smart and popular, but she has a secret. She hides her curly hair, which she gets from her Filipino mother, in braids. -- -- 5. "Merry Golasmas" is an adorable claymation, or stop motion animation of models constructed from clay, plasticine, etc. It explores physical discrimination or stereotypes. In an open audition to find a Santa Claus, the real Santas ― one who's black, another who's Asian, a female Santa and one in a wheelchair ― lose to a fake Santa, a pot-bellied, Caucasian. -- -- 6. “Lies" explores homosexuality. Drawn in pastel-like sketches with art deco-esque details, it is a stunning digital cut-out animation, A homosexual man is forced by his parents to marry a woman, while others are pressured to fake having a girlfriend or receive "therapy" to become straight. -- -- (Source: The Korean Times) -- Movie - Apr 17, 2008 -- 257 N/A -- -- Hyoutan -- -- - -- 1 ep -- - -- Psychological -- Hyoutan Hyoutan -- Independent animation by Suzuki Shin'ichi. -- Movie - ??? ??, 1976 -- 252 N/A -- -- Pianoman Trailer -- -- Echoes -- 1 ep -- Original -- Music Psychological -- Pianoman Trailer Pianoman Trailer -- Trailer for Echoes' PIANOMAN with original animation that was not reused in the resulting short film. -- ONA - Dec 28, 2017 -- 243 5.41
Tiger Mask -- -- Toei Animation -- 105 eps -- Manga -- Action Drama Shounen Sports -- Tiger Mask Tiger Mask -- Tiger Mask (whose real name was Naoto Date) was a feared heel wrestler in America who was extremely vicious in the ring. However, he became a face after returning to Japan when a young boy said that he wanted to be a villain like Tiger Mask when he grew up. The boy resided in an orphanage, the same one that Tiger Mask grew up in during his childhood. Feeling that he did not want the boy to idolize a villain, Tiger was inspired to be a heroic wrestler. -- -- The main antagonist in the manga and anime was Tigers' Den, a mysterious organization that trained young people to be villainous heel wrestlers on the condition that they gave half of their earnings to the organization. Tiger Mask was once a member of Tigers' Den under the name "Yellow Devil", but no longer wanted anything to do with them, instead donating his money to the orphanage. This infuriated the leader of the organization and he sent numerous assassins, including other professional wrestlers, to punish him. -- -- (Source: Wikipedia) -- TV - Oct 2, 1969 -- 8,091 7.26
Wooser no Sono Higurashi -- -- SANZIGEN -- 12 eps -- Web manga -- Slice of Life Comedy Fantasy -- Wooser no Sono Higurashi Wooser no Sono Higurashi -- Lovely, but with a dark heart. The hand-to-mouth life of a strange yellow and black creature named "Wooser". Lovely but with a dark heart, the new hero (?) from the depths of the internet is appearing on TV and Nico Nico Video! "My favorite things are meat and money and girls," he says, but what are his cute, round eyes staring at? (* Probably meat, money, or girls) The strange hand-to-mouth life of this strange creature is now being animated by Sanzigen, famous for their 3D CG animations! Do note that the dot in the middle is supposedly a mouth, not a nose. -- -- (Source: Crunchyroll) -- 10,739 6.23
Yami Shibai -- -- ILCA -- 13 eps -- Original -- Dementia Horror Demons Supernatural -- Yami Shibai Yami Shibai -- The mysterious, yellow-masked Storyteller is a man whose true name and origin are both unknown. He appears at dusk where children gather and recites sinister tales based on Japanese urban legends, to which his young audience eerily intakes. However, the Storyteller is no ordinary teller of tales. He incorporates a kamishibai, a traditional paper-scrolling device, to add visuals to his already demented narration. -- -- A series of short horror stories, Yami Shibai begins with a bachelor who, after moving into a new apartment, immediately starts sensing a malevolent glare being pressed into him. A single talisman rests on his ceiling, but he has no way of knowing it is one of the few safeguards that separate him from a bottomless pit of suffering. Each story is more terrifying, more appalling, and more sickening than the last as the Storyteller's audience find themselves being sucked into the vicious world of his words. -- -- -- Licensor: -- Sentai Filmworks -- TV - Jul 15, 2013 -- 80,377 7.05
Yami Shibai -- -- ILCA -- 13 eps -- Original -- Dementia Horror Demons Supernatural -- Yami Shibai Yami Shibai -- The mysterious, yellow-masked Storyteller is a man whose true name and origin are both unknown. He appears at dusk where children gather and recites sinister tales based on Japanese urban legends, to which his young audience eerily intakes. However, the Storyteller is no ordinary teller of tales. He incorporates a kamishibai, a traditional paper-scrolling device, to add visuals to his already demented narration. -- -- A series of short horror stories, Yami Shibai begins with a bachelor who, after moving into a new apartment, immediately starts sensing a malevolent glare being pressed into him. A single talisman rests on his ceiling, but he has no way of knowing it is one of the few safeguards that separate him from a bottomless pit of suffering. Each story is more terrifying, more appalling, and more sickening than the last as the Storyteller's audience find themselves being sucked into the vicious world of his words. -- -- TV - Jul 15, 2013 -- 80,377 7.05
Yellow -- -- - -- 1 ep -- Original -- Psychological -- Yellow Yellow -- Everybody wants to be fashionable and praised. So do grandmothers. -- -- (Source: Official website) -- Movie - ??? ??, 2003 -- 466 5.06
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Expeditions and the protection of Yellowstone (18691890)
Export Yellow Pages
Far from Home: The Adventures of Yellow Dog
Fast Yellow AB
Fly Yellow Moon
Foothill yellow-legged frog
Fort Yellowstone
Frankford Yellow Jackets
From the Yellow Room
Genoways's yellow bat
Georgia Tech Yellow Jacket Marching Band
Georgia Tech Yellow Jackets
Georgia Tech Yellow Jackets softball
Georgia Yellow Hammers
Geothermal areas of Yellowstone
Global Yellow Pages
Go, Yellow
Graceland Yellowjackets
Graham Lake (Yellow Dog Lodge) Water Aerodrome
Grand Canyon of the Yellowstone
Grapevine yellows
Grassland yellow finch
Grass yellow
Greater Asiatic yellow bat
Greater yellow finch
Greater yellow-headed vulture
Greater yellowlegs
Greater yellownape
Greater yellow-shouldered bat
Greater Yellowstone Ecosystem
Green and Yellow TV
Greenish yellow bat
Greenish yellow finch
Grey-crowned yellowthroat
Gustafer Yellowgold
Hainan yellow lantern chili
Hairy yellow-shouldered bat
Half of a Yellow Sun
Half of a Yellow Sun (film)
Half Yellow Face
Hamilton's Stores (Yellowstone National Park)
Haplochromis yellow black line
Help! I'm a Fish (Little Yellow Fish)
Highland yellow-shouldered bat
Hispaniolan yellow-mottled frog
Hispaniolan yellow tree frog
History of wolves in Yellowstone
History of yellow fever
HMCS Yellowknife
Honorary Order of the Yellow Star
Hooded yellowthroat
Hotels and tourist camps of Yellowstone National Park
Husson's yellow bat
I Am Curious (Yellow)
I Am Furious (Yellow)
Imperial yellow jacket
Indian yellow
Indian yellow-nosed albatross
Indigenous uses of yellow cedar
Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polkadot Bikini
John Ermine of the Yellowstone
John Yellow Bird Steele
J. Yellowlees Douglas
Killing of Raymond Yellow Thunder
King Mellow Yellow
Kuekenthal's yellow tiger
Lambert v. Yellowley
Largemouth yellowfish
Largescale yellowfish
Large yellow underwing
Least yellow bat
Lesser Asiatic yellow bat
Lesser yellow bat
Lesser yellow-headed vulture
Lesser yellowlegs
Lesser yellownape
Lesser yellow-shouldered bat
Lesser yellow underwing
Lethal yellowing
Lettuce necrotic yellows cytorhabdovirus
Lillian's Yellow
List of amphibians of Yellowstone National Park
List of animals of Yellowstone
List of birds of Yellowstone National Park
List of fishes of Yellowstone National Park
List of Georgia Tech Yellow Jackets in the NFL Draft
List of Georgia Tech Yellow Jackets starting quarterbacks
List of hawthorn species with yellow fruit
List of mammals of Yellowstone National Park
List of mountains and mountain ranges of Yellowstone National Park
List of people who caught yellow fever
List of reptiles of Yellowstone National Park
List of tallest buildings in Yellowknife
List of waterfalls in Yellowstone National Park
List of yellow pages
List of Yellowstone geothermal features
Lit (Steve Aoki and Yellow Claw song)
Little yellow bat
Little Yellow Duck Project
Little yellow flycatcher
Little Yellow Jacket
Little yellow-shouldered bat
Li v. Yellow Cab Co.
Longfin yellowtail
Louis's yellow-shouldered bat
Madagascan yellowbrow
Maigret and the Yellow Dog
Manado yellow tiger
Mango Yellow
Marge Simpson in: "Screaming Yellow Honkers"
Martius yellow
Masked yellowthroat
Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor
MAX Yellow Line
Melissa's yellow-eared bat
Mellow Yellow
Mellow Yellow (album)
Menchu's little yellow bat
Metanil Yellow
Methyl yellow
Michael Yellowlees
Mister Yellowman
Mistratoan yellow-shouldered bat
Monte yellow finch
Moses J. Yellow Horse
Mountain Creek (Yellow Breeches Creek tributary)
Mountain yellow-legged frog
Mountain yellow warbler
Muenster yellow-toothed cavy
Mungbean yellow mosaic virus
Naphthol yellow S
Naples yellow
Narcissus yellow stripe virus
New Blood (Yellow Claw album)
New Ireland yellow tiger
Nilgiri clouded yellow
Northern little yellow-eared bat
Northern yellow bat
Northern yellow-black triplefin
Northern yellow white-eye
Nut-colored yellow bat
Oaxacan yellow tree frog
Olive-crowned yellowthroat
Onion yellow dwarf virus
Operation Yellowbird
Operation Yellow Ribbon
Orange-fronted yellow finch
Outline of Yellowstone National Park
Pale-yellow robin
Papaya lethal yellowing virus
Papyrus yellow warbler
Parkhill (Yellow Gold) Aerodrome
Patagonian yellow finch
Pepper huasteco yellow vein virus
Philadelphia Yellow Jackets
Pigment Yellow 13
Pigment Yellow 16
Pink Hearts Yellow Moons
Pittsburgh Yellow Jackets
Plain Yellow Banner
Plateaus of Yellowstone National Park
Pokmon Yellow
Portrait of a Man in a Yellowish-Gray Jacket
Pratt & Whitney R-2060 Yellow Jacket
Puna yellow finch
Quinoline Yellow
Quinoline Yellow SS
Quinoline Yellow WS
Raimondi's yellow finch
RandolphMacon Yellow Jackets
Recollections of the Yellow House
Red-and-yellow barbet
Red Blood, Yellow Gold
Red-eared slider yellow-bellied slider
Red Lorry Yellow Lorry
Red, Yellow & Blue
Religion of the Yellow Stick
Robbins's yellow bat
Robert Yellowtail
Robust yellow bat
Rosa 'Harison's Yellow'
Rosebud Yellow Robe
Rust-and-yellow tanager
Salt marsh common yellowthroat
Scaly yellowfish
Schreber's yellow bat
Screaming Yellow Zonkers
Selective yellow
Shades of yellow
Shane Yellowbird
She Wore a Yellow Ribbon
Sierra Nevada yellow-legged frog
Slender yellow bat
Smallmouth yellowfish
Smallscale yellowfish
Sody's yellow house bat
Solvent Yellow 124
Solvent Yellow 56
Solvent Yellow 7
Song of the Yellow Bird
Soriano's yellow-shouldered bat
Southern little yellow-eared bat
Southern yellow bat
Southern yellow-billed hornbill
Southern yellow white-eye
Spix's yellow-toothed cavy
SpongeBob SquarePants: The Yellow Album
SpongeBob SquarePants: The Yellow Avenger
Stephanie Yellowhair
Stil de grain yellow
Strawberry mild yellow-edge virus
Strawberry pseudo mild yellow-edge virus
Stripe-tailed yellow finch
Sudan Yellow 3G
Sulawesi yellow bat
Sunset Yellow FCF
Susie Walking Bear Yellowtail
Talamancan yellow-shouldered bat
TetonYellowstone tornado
The Adventure of the Yellow Curl Papers
The Adventure of the Yellow Face
The Boy Who Turned Yellow
The Bride Comes to Yellow Sky
The Cameo of the Yellowstone
The Cave of the Yellow Dog
The Color Yellow
The Green Eye of the Yellow God
The House of the Yellow Carpet
The King in Yellow
The Mystery of the Yellow Room
The Mystery of the Yellow Room (1919 film)
The Mystery of the Yellow Room (1930 film)
The Mystery of the Yellow Room (2003 film)
The Thin Yellow Line
The White, the Yellow, and the Black
The Yellow Admiral
The Yellow Album
The Yellow and Black Attack
The Yellow and Black Attack Is Back!
The Yellow and Blue
The Yellow Balloon
The Yellow Book
The Yellow Cake Revue
The Yellow Cameo
The Yellow Canary
The Yellow Chief
The Yellow Christ
The Yellow Clearance Black Box Blues
The Yellow Death
The Yellow Diplomat
The Yellow Division
The Yellow Dog
The Yellow Dogs
The Yellow Dwarf
The Yellow Flag
The Yellow Foal
The Yellow Handkerchief (1977 film)
The Yellow Handkerchief (2008 film)
The Yellow House
The Yellow House (2007 film)
The Yellow House (book)
The Yellow Iris (radio drama)
The Yellow Kid
The Yellow Monkey
The Yellow Moon Band
The Yellow Mountain
The Yellow Payges
The Yellow Peril: Dr Fu Manchu & The Rise of Chinaphobia
The Yellow Princess (album)
The Yellow "M"
The Yellow Rolls-Royce
The Yellow Room
The Yellow Rose of Texas
The Yellow Sea (film)
The Yellow Shark
The Yellow Sofa
The Yellow Star: The Persecution of the Jews in Europe 193345
The Yellow Storm
The Yellow Teddy Bears
The Yellow Ticket
The Yellow Ticket (1928 film)
The Yellow Wallpaper
The Yellow Wallpaper (film)
The Yellow World
Thomas's yellow bat
Thomas's yellow-shouldered bat
Tie a Yellow Ribbon
Tie a Yellow Ribbon Round the Ole Oak Tree
Tiffany Yellow Diamond
Tilda's yellow-shouldered bat
Timeline of the yellow vests movement
Timeline of Yellowknife history
Timor yellow tiger
Tiny yellow bat
Titan yellow
Toxopeus' yellow tiger
Trails of Yellowstone National Park
Travancore yellow barb
Treskilling Yellow
Truckdrivin Neighbors Downstairs (Yellow Sweat)
Tschudi's yellow-shouldered bat
Turnip yellow mosaic virus
University of Rochester YellowJackets
Upper Zambezi yellowfish
USCGC Yellowfin
USS Yellowstone (AD-41)
USS Yellowstone (ID-2657)
Vat Yellow 1
Venezuelan yellow frog
Western yellow bat
Western yellow-bellied racer
Western yellow robin
Western yellow-spotted barbet
Western yellow wagtail
West Yellowhead (electoral district)
West Yellowstone, Montana
Wheat yellow rust
White-bellied yellow bat
Who's Afraid of Red, Yellow and Blue
William S. Yellow Robe Jr.
William Yellowlees
WOW Worship: Yellow
Yellow
Yellow (2014 film)
Yellow 2G
Yellow admiral
Yellow Air Taxi
Yellow & Green
Yellow anaconda
Yellow-and-black triplefin
Yellow Arch Studios
Yellow Army
Yellow Arrow
Yellow Asphalt
Yellow asphodel
Yelloway Motor Services
Yellow baboon
Yellow-back
Yellow-backed duiker
Yellow-backed oriole
Yellow-backed tanager
Yellowback fusilier
Yellowback stingaree
Yellow badge
Yellowbanded perch
Yellow-banded poison dart frog
Yellow-banded ringlet
Yellow-banded skipper
Yellowband wrasse
Yellow Bank
Yellow Bank, Indiana
Yellow barb
Yellow bass
Yellow-bearded greenbul
Yellow bell
Yellow-bellied black snake
Yellow-bellied blind snake
Yellow-bellied brush-furred rat
Yellow-bellied bulbul
Yellow-bellied bush warbler
Yellow-bellied chat-tyrant
Yellow-bellied climbing mouse
Yellow-bellied dacnis
Yellow-bellied dwarf gecko
Yellow-bellied elaenia
Yellow-bellied eremomela
Yellow-bellied fantail
Yellow-bellied flowerpecker
Yellow-bellied flycatcher
Yellow-bellied flyrobin
Yellow-bellied gerygone
Yellow-bellied glider
Yellow-bellied greenbul
Yellow-bellied house snake
Yellow-bellied hyliota
Yellow-bellied longbill
Yellow-bellied marmot
Yellow-bellied mud turtle
Yellow-bellied poison frog
Yellow-bellied prinia
Yellow-bellied sapsucker
Yellow-bellied sea snake
Yellow-bellied seedeater
Yellow-bellied sheath-tailed bat
Yellow-bellied siskin
Yellow-bellied slider
Yellow-bellied sunbird-asity
Yellow-bellied tanager
Yellow-bellied tit
Yellow-bellied toad
Yellow-bellied tyrannulet
Yellow-bellied warbler
Yellow-bellied wattle-eye
Yellow-bellied waxbill
Yellow-bellied weasel
Yellow-bellied whistler
Yellow bells
Yellowbelly
Yellowbelly flounder
Yellowbelly gecko
Yellowbelly (Lincolnshire)
Yellowbelly voiceless tree frog
Yellow-bibbed fruit dove
Yellow-bibbed lory
Yellow-billed amazon
Yellow-billed babbler
Yellow-billed barbet
Yellow-billed blue magpie
Yellow-billed cacique
Yellow-billed cardinal
Yellow-billed cotinga
Yellow-billed cuckoo
Yellow-billed duck
Yellow-billed honeyeater
Yellow-billed hornbill
Yellow-billed jacamar
Yellow-billed kingfisher
Yellow-billed kite
Yellow-billed loon
Yellow-billed lorikeet
Yellow-billed magpie
Yellow-billed malkoha
Yellow-billed nunbird
Yellow-billed nuthatch
Yellow-billed oxpecker
Yellow-billed pintail
Yellow-billed shrike
Yellow-billed spoonbill
Yellow-billed stork
Yellow-billed teal
Yellow-billed tern
Yellow-billed tit-tyrant
Yellow-billed turaco
Yellow Bird
Yellow Bird Project
Yellow Bird (Walla Walla leader)
Yellow bishop
Yellow bittern
Yellow-blotched map turtle
Yellow Bluff, Alabama
Yellow Boogie & Blues
Yellow Book
Yellow Book of Lecan
Yellow Boots (novel)
Yellow Box
Yellow boxfish
Yellow-breasted antpitta
Yellow-breasted antwren
Yellow-breasted apalis
Yellow-breasted barbet
Yellow-breasted boatbill
Yellow-breasted boubou
Yellow-breasted bowerbird
Yellow-breasted brushfinch
Yellow-breasted bunting
Yellow-breasted chat
Yellow-breasted crake
Yellow-breasted flowerpecker
Yellow-breasted fruit dove
Yellow-breasted greenfinch
Yellow-breasted pipit
Yellow-breasted racket-tail
Yellow-breasted satinbird
Yellow-breasted tailorbird
Yellow-breasted tit
Yellow-breasted warbler
Yellow-breasted warbling antbird
Yellow-breasted wrasse
Yellow Breeches Creek
Yellowbrick Data
Yellow-bridled finch
Yellow bristle grass
Yellow bromeliad frog
Yellow-browed antbird
Yellow-browed bulbul
Yellow-browed bunting
Yellow-browed camaroptera
Yellow-browed melidectes
Yellow-browed seedeater
Yellow-browed shrike-vireo
Yellow-browed sparrow
Yellow-browed tit
Yellow-browed tody-flycatcher
Yellow-browed toucanet
Yellow-browed tyrant
Yellow-browed warbler
Yellow-browed woodpecker
Yellow-brown wrasse
Yellowbud, Ohio
Yellow bullhead
Yellow bumblebee
Yellow bunting
Yellow Buses
Yellow bush frog
Yellow Bus Line
Yellow Bus Services
Yellow cab
Yellow cab (disambiguation)
Yellow Cab Pizza
Yellowcake
Yellow canary
Yellow-capped pygmy parrot
Yellow-capped weaver
Yellowcard
Yellow card
Yellowcard (album)
Yellowcard discography
Yellow cardinal
Yellow Card Scheme
Yellow Cargo
Yellow-casqued hornbill
Yellow cedar
Yellow-cedar decline
Yellow chat
Yellowcheek darter
Yellow-cheeked becard
Yellow-cheeked chipmunk
Yellow-cheeked gibbon
Yellow-cheeked tit
Yellow-chevroned parakeet
Yellow-chinned spinetail
Yellow Claw
Yellow Claw discography
Yellow Claw (DJs)
Yellow clown goby
Yellow Coach Manufacturing Company
Yellow (Coldplay song)
Yellow-collared chlorophonia
Yellow-collared lovebird
Yellow coneflower
Yellow conger
Yellow corydalis
Yellow Cow
Yellow crab
Yellowcraigs
Yellow Crane Tower
Yellow crazy ant
Yellow Creek
Yellow Creek massacre
Yellow Creek Nuclear Plant
Yellow Creek, Ohio
Yellow Creek, Saskatchewan
Yellow Creek (Toronto)
Yellow Creek (Two Lick Creek tributary)
Yellowcress
Yellow-crested cockatoo
Yellow-crested helmetshrike
Yellow-crested manakin
Yellow-crested tanager
Yellow-crested woodpecker
Yellow Cross
Yellow-crowned amazon
Yellow-crowned barbet
Yellow-crowned bishop
Yellow-crowned brush-tailed rat
Yellow-crowned butterflyfish
Yellow-crowned canary
Yellow-crowned elaenia
Yellow-crowned euphonia
Yellow-crowned gonolek
Yellow-crowned night heron
Yellow-crowned parakeet
Yellow-crowned tyrannulet
Yellow-crowned whitestart
Yellow-crowned woodpecker
Yellowdine, Western Australia
Yellowdirt Creek
Yellowdirt, Georgia
Yellow (disambiguation)
Yellow dog
Yellow Dog (album)
Yellow-dog contract
Yellow dog Democrat
Yellow Dog Linux
Yellow Dog (Variety)
Yellow-dotted butterflyfish
Yellow Dragon
Yellow Dragon Sports Center
Yellow Dubmarine
Yellow Dust (film)
Yellow dwarf
Yellow-eared barbet
Yellow-eared bulbul
Yellow-eared parrot
Yellow-eared spiderhunter
Yellow-eared toucanet
Yellow-eared woodpecker
Yellow Earth
Yellow economic circle
Yellow-edged lyretail
Yellow-edged moray
Yellowed rice
Yellow Emanuelle
Yellow Emperor
Yellow encrusting sponge
Yellow EP
Yellow Expedition
Yellow-eyed babbler
Yellow-eyed black flycatcher
Yellow-eyed bristlebill
Yellow-eyed junco
Yellow-eyed penguin
Yellow-eyed pigeon
Yellow-eyed starling
Yellow-eye mullet
Yelloweye nannygai
Yelloweye rockfish
Yellow Face
Yellow-faced flameback
Yellow-faced grassquit
Yellow-faced honeyeater
Yellow-faced horseshoe bat
Yellow-faced myna
Yellow-faced parrot
Yellow-faced parrotlet
Yellow-faced pocket gopher
Yellow-faced siskin
Yellow Faced Tiger
Yellow-faced whipsnake
Yellowface I budgerigar mutation
Yellowface pikeblenny
Yellow Fang
Yellow fever
Yellow Fever (album)
Yellow Fever and How to Cure It
Yellow fever in Buenos Aires
Yellow Fever! (Seor Coconut album)
Yellow fever vaccine
Yellow-fin
Yellowfin barbel
Yellowfin bream
Yellowfin croaker
Yellowfin cutthroat trout
Yellowfin fairy-wrasse
Yellowfin gambusia
Yellowfin goatfish
Yellowfin grouper
Yellowfin madtom
Yellow Finn potato
Yellow-fin perchlet
Yellowfin shiner
Yellowfin sole
Yellowfin surgeonfish
Yellowfin tuna
Yellowfin whiting
Yellow flag
Yellow Fleet
Yellow Flicker Beat
Yellow Flowers on the Green Grass
Yellow fluorescent protein
Yellowfoot
Yellow-footed antechinus
Yellow-footed flycatcher
Yellow-footed green pigeon
Yellow-footed gull
Yellow-footed honeyguide
Yellow-footed rock-wallaby
Yellow-footed tortoise
Yellow foxtail
Yellow-fronted barbet
Yellow-fronted canary
Yellow-fronted parrot
Yellow-fronted tinkerbird
Yellow-fronted woodpecker
Yellow-fruit nightshade
Yellow Furze
Yellow-gaped honeyeater
Yellow garden eel
Yellow Generation
Yellow gentian
Yellow giant
Yellow goatfish
Yellow golden mole
Yellow goods (construction and agriculture)
Yellow Grass
Yellow grease
Yellow-green algae
Yellow-green brushfinch
Yellow-green grosbeak
Yellow Green Line
Yellow-green tanager
Yellow-green vireo
Yellow grosbeak
Yellow ground squirrel
Yellow grouper
Yellow Hair
Yellow Hair 2
Yellow-haired hill rat
Yellowhammer
Yellowhammer News
Yellow Handkerchief
Yellow hat
Yellow Hawk
Yellow hawkfish
Yellowhead
Yellowhead (bird)
Yellowhead Bridge
Yellowhead butterflyfish
Yellowhead disease
Yellow-headed amazon
Yellow-headed blackbird
Yellow-headed box turtle
Yellow-headed brushfinch
Yellow-headed caracara
Yellow-headed day gecko
Yellow-headed gecko
Yellow-headed goby
Yellow-headed manakin
Yellow-headed temple turtle
Yellow-headed warbler
Yellow-headed water monitor
Yellowhead jawfish
Yellowhead Trail
Yellowhead wrasse
Yellow Hearts
Yellow heart-tongued frog
Yellow Hedgerow Dreamscape
Yellow Hell
YelloWhite
Yellow honeyeater
Yellow-hooded blackbird
Yellow House
Yellow House Canyon
Yellow House Draw
Yellowikis
Yellow Irish lord
Yellow Is Forbidden
Yellowish bulbul
Yellowish flycatcher
Yellowish imperial pigeon
Yellowish myotis
Yellowish pipit
Yellowish-streaked honeyeater
Yellowish-streaked lory
Yellowish white-eye
Yellow isthmus rat
Yellow Jack
Yellow jack
Yellowjacket
Yellowjacket (Charlton Comics)
Yellow Jacket Flying Club
Yellow Jacket (newspaper)
Yellowjacket (Rita DeMara)
Yellowjackets
Yellow jasmine
Yellow jersey statistics
Yellow journalism
Yellow (Kaela Kimura song)
Yellow King
Yellowknife
Yellowknife (administrative district)
Yellowknife Airport
Yellowknife Curling Centre
Yellowknife Education District No. 1
Yellowknife greenstone belt
Yellowknife Historical Society
Yellowknife Water Aerodrome
Yellowknives
Yellow-knobbed curassow
Yellow lady's-slipper
Yellow Lake
Yellow lance
Yellow Lantern
Yellow Leaf Hammocks
Yellow Ledbetter
Yellow-legged buttonquail
Yellow-legged flyrobin
Yellow-legged frog
Yellow-legged gull
Yellow-legged mushroomtongue salamander
Yellow-legged pigeon
Yellow-legged thrush
Yellow-legged tinamou
Yellow-legged weaver
Yellow light
Yellow lily
Yellow Line
Yellow Line (Baltimore)
Yellow Line (Bangkok)
Yellow Line (CTA)
Yellow Line (Delhi Metro)
Yellow line (Kaohsiung MRT)
Yellow Line (Montreal Metro)
Yellow Line (Namma Metro)
Yellow Line (Rio de Janeiro)
Yellow Line (Washington Metro)
Yellow-lipped bat
Yellow-lipped sea krait
Yellow longbill
Yellow longnose butterflyfish
Yellow loosestrife
Yellow-lored bristlebill
Yellow-lored tody-flycatcher
Yellow Magic Orchestra
Yellow Magic Orchestra (album)
Yellow Mama
Yellowman
Yellowman (candy)
Yellow mandarin
Yellow (manga)
Yellow Mansion, Copenhagen
Yellow mantella
Yellow-mantled weaver
Yellow-mantled widowbird
Yellow-margined flatbill
Yellowmargin triggerfish
Yellow mariposa
Yellow Matter Custard
Yellow meadow ant
Yellowmead stone circle
Yellow mite
Yellow mongoose
Yellow monitor
Yellow Moon
Yellow Moon (Akeboshi EP)
Yellow moray
Yellow mottled coqui
Yellow Mountain
Yellow mud turtle
Yellow music
Yellow nail syndrome
Yellownape
Yellow-naped amazon
Yellow-naped snake
Yellow-necked greenbul
Yellow-necked mouse
Yellow-necked spurfowl
Yellow No. 5
Yellow No. 5 (EP)
Yellow-nosed albatross
Yellow-nosed cotton rat
Yellow-olive flatbill
Yellow onion
Yellow orange tip
Yellow oriole
Yellow Oval Room
Yellow Pack
Yellow pages
Yellowpages.com
YellowPagesDirectory.Com
Yellow Pages Endeavour
Yellow Pages Group
Yellow Pages Limited
Yellow Pearl
Yellow penduline tit
Yellow-peppered salamander
Yellow perch
Yellow Peril
Yellow Peril (novel)
Yellow pike conger
Yellow pimpernel
Yellow pine
Yellow-pine chipmunk
Yellow Pine, Idaho
Yellow Pine, Louisiana
Yellow plum
Yellow-plumed honeyeater
Yellow pond turtle
Yellow-poplar weevil
Yellow prawn-goby
Yellow Quill First Nation
Yellow Rage
Yellow rail
Yellow rain
Yellow Ranger (album)
Yellow rasbora
Yellow Rat Bastard
Yellow rattlesnake
Yellow, red and orange goods
Yellow-red rat snake
Yellow ribbon
Yellow Ribbon Campaign of Myanmar
Yellow Ribbon Handicap
Yellow Ribbon Reintegration Program
Yellow-ringed white-eye
Yellow Rock
Yellow Rock, Kentucky
Yellow Rock, New South Wales
Yellow Rock, New South Wales (Blue Mountains)
Yellowroot
Yellow rose
Yellow Rose (film)
Yellow Rose of Texas Award
Yellow-rumped antwren
Yellow-rumped cacique
Yellow-rumped flowerpecker
Yellow-rumped flycatcher
Yellow-rumped honeyguide
Yellow-rumped leaf-eared mouse
Yellow-rumped mannikin
Yellow-rumped marshbird
Yellow-rumped seedeater
Yellow-rumped siskin
Yellow-rumped thornbill
Yellow-rumped tinkerbird
Yellow-rumped warbler
Yellows
Yellow sack
Yellow Sam betting coup
Yellow sand cichlid
Yellow Sand Society
Yellow-scarfed tanager
Yellow Sea
Yellow serotine
Yellow shamanism
Yellow shiner
Yellow Shirts
Yellow Shoe
Yellow (short story collection)
Yellow-shouldered amazon
Yellow-shouldered blackbird
Yellow-shouldered grassquit
Yellow-shouldered grosbeak
Yellow shovelnose stingaree
Yellow-sided flowerpecker
Yellow-sided opossum
Yellow Sisters
Yellow snake-eel
Yellow socialism
Yellow soybean paste
Yellow-spotted agama
Yellow-spotted brush-furred rat
Yellow-spotted bush sparrow
Yellowspotted catshark
Yellow-spotted emerald
Yellow-spotted fanray
Yellow-spotted honeyeater
Yellow-spotted keelback
Yellow-spotted ringlet
Yellow-spotted rock hyrax
Yellow-spotted salamander
Yellowspotted sawtail
Yellow-spotted snake eel
Yellow-spotted tree frog
Yellowspotted trevally
Yellow-spotted tropical night lizard
Yellow-spotted woodland salamander
Yellow Springs
Yellow Springs, Ohio
YellOwStaR
Yellow star
Yellow Star (film)
Yellow Star (novel)
Yellow star-of-Bethlehem
Yellow steppe lemming
Yellow sticker
Yellow stingray
Yellowstone Airport
Yellowstone (American TV series)
Yellowstone Bourbon
Yellowstone (British TV series)
Yellowstone Caldera
Yellowstone-class destroyer tender
Yellowstone Club
Yellowstone cutthroat trout
Yellowstone (disambiguation)
Yellowstone expedition
Yellowstone fires of 1988
Yellowstone hotspot
Yellowstone Lake
Yellowstone National Forest
Yellowstone National Park
Yellowstone National Park silver dollar
Yellowstone Park bison herd
Yellowstone Public Radio
Yellowstone Regional Airport
Yellowstone (supercomputer)
Yellowstone: The Music of Nature
Yellowstone to Yukon Conservation Initiative
Yellowstone Trail
Yellow-streaked greenbul
Yellow-streaked warbler
Yellow strip
Yellow-striped brushfinch
Yellow-striped chevrotain
Yellow striped flounder
Yellow-striped poison frog
Yellow-striped pygmy eleuth
Yellowstripe scad
Yellow Studio Works
Yellow Submarine
Yellow Submarine (album)
Yellow Submarine (film)
Yellow Submarine (sculpture)
Yellow Submarine (song)
Yellow Subterfuge
Yellow Sulphur Springs
Yellow sun
Yellow Sun (nuclear weapon)
Yellow supergiant star
Yellow swordtail
YellowTAB
Yellow tag
Yellowtail
Yellow-tail
Yellowtail amberjack
Yellowtail barracuda
Yellow-tailed African tetra
Yellow-tailed black cockatoo
Yellow-tailed oriole
Yellow-tailed parrot
Yellow-tailed rat
Yellow-tailed woolly monkey
Yellowtail flounder
Yellowtail horse mackerel
Yellowtail moth
Yellowtail rasbora
Yellowtail rockfish
Yellowtail scad
Yellowtail snapper
Yellowtail trumpeter
Yellowtail tubelip
Yellow Tail (wine)
Yellow Tanabe
Yellow tang
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Yellow Tape (Key Glock album)
Yellow tea
Yellow teardrop butterflyfish
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Yellow-throated white-eye
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Yellow Thunder
Yellow ticket
Yellow Ticket (disambiguation)
Yellow-tinted honeyeater
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Yellow-Top taxis
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Yellow Turban Rebellion
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Yellow Ukraine
Yellow Vector (Ki no Taji Gen Shikousei)
Yellow-vented bulbul
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Yellow Vest Australia
Yellow vests movement
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Yellowware
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Yellow Yeiyah
Yucatan yellow bat
Zone of Death (Yellowstone)
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