Be a gold-medal multitasker. You should be able to discuss the new Ludacris video while correcting the merchandising spreadsheets, picking the right ….
Our moral faculties must be placed highest, else they can no more flourish than could a plant growing under the shade and drip of trees..
Adulthood isn't black and white - it's a thousand shades of grey. Or taupe. It's not who you are, it's where you are..
Throw a little shade when you need to..
A single gentle rain makes the grass many shades greener..
I don't know if many people know this about me, but I have multiple sclerosis. So I don't have time for a lot of shades of gray. I don't have time fo….
That's a sure sign someone is going crazy - when he refers to himself in the third person, talks in low tones, and walks around wearing shades all da….
I have never admitted that I am more than twenty-nine, or thirty at the most. Twenty-nine when there are pink shades, thirty when there are not..
In common use almost every word has many shades of meaning, and therefore needs to be interpreted by the context..
I know because the movie's made a lot of money, everyone's relaxed a bit so there wasn't that pressure to set the tone for the movies [Fifty Shades o….
Oh, breathe not his name! let it sleep in the shade, Where cold and unhonour'd his relics are laid.
I'm a firm believer in shades of gray..
No amount of toying with shades of print or with printing papers will transform a commonplace photograph into anything other than a commonplace photo….
Anybody who believes and experiences their life and doesn't have shades of gray in it doesn't live where I live and is simply not in touch with the r….
But the sky was never quite the same shade of blue again..
Modesty and dew love the shade..
Nonsense is to sense, as shade to light; it heightens effect..
Physically stalking as opposed to Instagram stalking, which was kind of great. Leila [from Fifty Shades Darker ] puts my Insta stalking into perspect….
Every anxiety is a mild form of premonition, and from that point the shade deepens till we get the forebodings and hauntings that merge into lunacy..
I do not sleep to let others sleep in the shade of my waking..
Me wretched! Let me curr to quercine shades! Effund your albid hausts, lactiferous maids! O, might I vole to some umbrageous clump,-- Depart,--be off….