Shade Quotes - Page 6

I'm very emotional. That's why I wear shades a lot.

One is but a shade of the other.

When I was sixteen I was pretending to be Charlie Musselwhite. I had a long raincoat on, my hair slicked back, and the shades.

My future’s so bright, I gotta wear shades.

Well, I'm glad we don't have to play in the shade.

What's a Sun-Dial in the shade?

Every dogma embodies some shade of truth to give it seeming currency.

But see, the shepherds shun the noonday heat, The lowing herds to murmuring brooks retreat, To closer shades the panting flocks remove; Ye gods! And is there no relief for love?

Throw a little shade when you need to.

There are infinite shades of grey. Writing often appears so black and white.

She can't see me staring at her cause I'm always wearing shades.

Be your strong and simple words Keen to wound as sharpened swords, And wide as targes let them be, With their shade to cover ye.

If the Labour manifesto is a pale shade of austerity, then I believe Labour will be defeated at the next election

Imagination has the right to feast in the shade of the tree that it turns into a forest.

What would you pack for Armageddon? Sunscreen and shades? Flame-proof underwear? Maybe a travel guide to the Underworld?

I have little feet because nothing grows in the shade.

My weird thing is, I only tan my legs. My whole body's covered in the shade, and I tan my legs.

At least you used to know 'there's the villain, there's the good guy', but today there are more shades of grey.

And you, my Critics! in the chequer'd shade, Admire new light thro' holes yourselves have made.

The gloomy shade of death.

A strange thing surely that my Heart, when love had come unsought Upon the Norman upland or in that poplar shade, Should find no burden but itself and yet should be worn out. It could not bear that burden and therefore it went mad.

Before me floats an image, man or shade, / Shade more than man, more image than a shade.

The thing about Proust is his combination of the utmost sensibility with the utmost tenacity. He searches out these butterfly shades to the last grain. He is as tough as catgut and as evanescent as a butterfly's bloom.

Life is a canvas of many strokes where shades from different palettes meet into a picture so concrete that some forget it is their own, so become framed themselves.

and when they pulled her from the wreck, you know, she still had on her shades