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Quotes About Mauve

When I'm not on set, I'm either fresh-faced to give my skin some breathing time, or if I'm going out, I prefer more of a nude palette, usually a mauve lip and some light brown eyeshadow!
~ Madelaine Petsch
Yesterday Allison bought me nail polish in the annoying shade of mauve. How can anyone look at me and think mauve?
~ Katie McGarry, Dare You To
The reporters merely gaped. Dumb with awe, they trailed Rorke into a bedroom which was a decorator's dream: smooth wallpaper of softest gray, mauve gauze at the windows, a spread of royal purple velvet on a colossal bed, striking slashes of magenta and chartreuse in upholstery and overdrapes.
~ zelda popkin
mauve-grey envelope
~ Ruth Rendell
Edinburgh. A soft gray loveliness, fog-shrouded, gray-green, gray-blue, gray-gray, mauve, melting, misting over, grave.
~ Edward Abbey
Not my father, but someone will be bringing home passels of doves for a luckless woman to pluck and stack in mounds of mauve pink flesh. Those downy feathers rising in the air. Many's the time I've bitten buckshot.
~ Frances Mayes
blue-green, pink, and mauve rosettes of echeveria and spiked agave spilled over two large terra-cotta pots.
~ Francine Rivers
He was wearing a grey flannel suit on which faint mauve squares were visible at close range. His face was bewildered. It was not uncommon for Shirley to register bewilderment.
~ Anthony Powell
Never trust a woman who wears mauve, whatever her age may be, or a woman over thirty-five who is fond of pink ribbons.
~ Oscar Wilde
Never trust a woman who wears mauve, whatever her age may be, or a woman over thirty-five who is fond of pink ribbons.
~ Oscar Wilde
Never trust a woman who wears mauve.
~ Oscar Wilde
Never trust a woman who wears mauve, whatever her age may be, or a woman over thirty-five who is fond of pink ribbons. It always means that they have a history.
~ Oscar Wilde
Purple? Boy, what kind of a homosexual are you, anyway? That's not purple, Mary, that color up there is mauve.
~ Tony Kushner
The equidistant sea and sky were divided for her by the line of gravity like an hour-glass, through which a ship wrapped in pink-mauve haze passed from one element to the other, coming down over the horizon
~ Nadine Gordimer