Quotes About Vivid

Memory in youth is active and easily impressible; in old age it is comparatively callous to new impressions, but still retains vividly those of earlier years.

A very beautiful woman hardly ever leaves a clear-cut impression of features and shape in the memory: usually there remains only an aura of living color.

the brogue tripping from his tongue like a slashed wineskin.

This party is old and uninviting, participants all in black and white, you enter in full blown Technicolor

El recuerdo de ese beso sigue tan vívido que es como si lo estuviese viviendo ahora mismo. Como si se regenerase a cada segundo. –Porque piensa en él todo el tiempo, es usted quien lo mantiene vivo.

Maybe life was automatically better when the sun shone so confidently in April. Everything seemed more vivid, more colourful and alive than it had done in England.

exaggeration is the octopus of the English language

create experience and control it, in the laboratory of our minds. Both experimental and clinical psychology have proved beyond a shadow of a doubt that the human nervous system cannot tell the difference between an actual experience and an experience imagined vividly and in detail.

If you're quiet, you're not living. You've got to be noisy and colorful and lively.

The woman held out a hand to Chloe. "Name's Kitty." "This is a very vivid hallucination," Chloe told her. "And that's Jack… short for jackass," Kitty continued as if Chloe hadn't spoken.

Gronk dancing topless was ice cream and cookies compared to this.

The sun rose slowly, like a fiery furball coughed up uneasily onto a sky-blue carpet by a giant unseen cat.

Jack was there. He was on his back, the leg with its cast stuck out at an angle. Sitting astride him, Brian was moving up and down, his hand wrapped around his own cock while Jack's filled him from underneath

was described to me as "emerald green," but that is underselling: it was far richer than that, more vivid, a color so intense I could almost taste it. I could certainly feel it. You know a color has moved you when to see it is only the beginning of the experience.

É como se ela tivesse nascido para sentir e experimentar o mundo de forma mais intensa do que todos nós.

The memory was so vivid that, like a fresh scab, he was sure he would start to bleed if he picked at it.

Nell'ottavo mese lunare, in autunno avanzato, distese sconfinate di sorgo scintillavano come un mare di sangue.

Life is a plunge into despair and inevitability, they make the colors of the madness of self-deception more and more vivid, this is a painting of great denial, the sunny reality of optimism.

We should allow ourselves, on a regular basis, to be struck anew by the thick, rich, multilayered nature of these four documents, so full of vivid human scenes, but so evocative in their resonance of meaning about the world, God, life and death, and pretty much everything else.

with white dawns and glaring moons, and sunsets smeared with too much color.

Before he sat down, my internal heat-seekers sensed what was coming my way: deep blue eyes that melted girls like Velveeta in a microwave. I tried to resist those microwave eyes, but sometimes there's no defense against them. I had a feeling I'd be seeing him weeping over my coffin later that night.

When the imagination is not controlled and the attention not steadied on the feeling of the wish fulfilled, then no amount of prayer or piety or invocation will produce the desired effect. When you can call up at will whatsoever image you please, when the forms of your imagination are as vivid to you as the forms of nature, you are master of your fate.

To the unenlightened man, this will seem to be all fantasy, yet all progress comes from those who do not take the accepted view, nor accept the world as it is. As was stated heretofore, if you can imagine what you please, and if the forms of your thought are as vivid as the forms of nature, you are by virtue of the power of your imagination, master of your fate.

Before he had completed this thought, the peak of the mountain was flooded with thin rose colour, too austere to be theatrical, but so vivid that its beauty was painful. He felt that kind of impatience and disquietude that sudden beauty brings. He could not stand and watch the flood of warmth flow down the flanks of the mountain nor the intolerable transfiguration of the sky.