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Quotes About Vivid

My flesh was burning where the skin was scraped off my knees, and I was afraid that I couldn't be alive anymore with so much pain, and at the same time I knew I was alive because it hurt. I was afraid that death would find its way into me through this open knee and I quickly covered my knee with my hands.
~ Herta Muller
Oh, by the thrice-beshitten shroud of Lazarus!
~ Hilary Mantel
Another man would have trouble imagining it, but he has no trouble. The red of a carpet's ground, the flush of the robin's breast or the chaffinch, the red of a wax seal or the heart of the rose: implanted in his landscape, cered in his inner eye, and caught in the glint of a ruby, in the color of blood, the cardinal is alive and speaking. Look at my face: I am not afraid of any man alive.
~ Hilary Mantel
He had green eyes so clear and bright that they made you think of poisonous drinks or maybe mouthwash.
~ Holly Black
We die. Think of us like shooting stars, brief but bright.
~ Holly Black
I am nothing if not dramatic.
~ Holly Black
Her hair falls loose in a cascade of black curls, caught in a crown of magenta bougainvillea.
~ Holly Black
Recuerdo vivamente su definición de magia: es "la ciencia y el arte de hacer que un cambio ocurra en conformidad con la voluntad".
~ Holly Black
I pop like lollis, you drop like eyelids.
~ Lil Wayne
Well, I don't ever leave out details, in that I don't come up with information or description which I don't then use. I only ever come up with what seems to me absolutely essential to make the story work. I'm not usually an overwriter. As I revise, it's usually a matter of adding in as much vivid details as seem necessary to make the story come clear without slowing down the momentum of the story.
~ Unknown
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
Thunderstorms and rainbows wrapped together in a convenient pocket-sized parcel.
~ Lisa Kleypas
They were brightly colored, their gold rims vivid. From a distance, they looked like flowers, pinks and creams, reds and golds, unfolding in the sun.
~ Jennifer Weiner
If you were the sky, I would unfurl myself in you, as a rainbow of colors yet unseen. I would become oceans of stars in your night.
~ Vanna Bonta
My mouth tasted like some creature had laid eggs in there and then the eggs had hatched and all the baby creatures had taken their first craps on my tongue.
~ Unknown
Five tender apricots in a blue bowl, a brief and exact promise of things to come.
~ Unknown
Last year my birthday cake looked like a prairie fire.
~ Rodney Dangerfield
Our business here is to be Utopian, to make vivid and credible, if we can, first this facet and then that, of an imaginary whole and happy world.
~ H. G. Wells
Behind her the sun was still shining, so that every grove and every single tree between her and the storm blazed ardent and vivid, little frail things defying the dark with leaf and twig and fruit and flower.
~ Philip Pullman
Am I mistaken to think that even back then, in the vivid present, the fullness of life stirred our emotions to an extraordinary extent? Has anywhere since so engrossed you in its ocean of details? The detail, the immensity of the detail, the force of the detail, the weight of the detailthe rich endlessness of detail surrounding you in your young life like the six feet of dirt that'll be packed on your grave when you're dead
~ Philip Roth
life is quicker, denser, more interesting, more… well, lively
~ David Foster Wallace
I barely notice colors unless I taste them. Not the yellows or the greens. I taste the deeper blues. The darker reds.
~ David Levithan
tiny doesn't just sing these words - he belts them. it's like a parade coing out of his mouth. i have no doubt the words travel over lake michigan to most of canada and on to the north pole. the farmers of saskatchewan are crying. santa is turning to mrs. claus and saying 'what the fuck is that? - will grayson
~ David Levithan
David (David Foster Wallace) had a caffeine social gift: Her was charmingly, vividly, overwhelmingly awake - he acted on other people like a slug of coffee - so they're the five most sleepless days I every spent with anyone.
~ David Lipsky