Best 95 quotes in «gray quotes» category

I find it most remarkable that we who are so intimately involved in the battle between good and evil are even more involved with the shades of gray in between them.

If you don't hit the target, you're never gonna score

If you get arrested, you`re supposed to know why you`re arrested. So, Freddie Gray should have known why he was arrested. His friends, his family, his community, they should have known what he was charged with, why he was arrested. And the police should have come out with that right away.

If you saw me every day, you would actually think I am wearing the exact same gray suit.

I just love doing sitcoms. I'd be in them till I was gray if they'd have me.

I love to see old women. I love wrinkles. I love gray hair.

I'm a firm believer in shades of gray.

I may be paralyzed from the waist down, but unlike Gray Davis, I'm not paralyzed from the neck up.

I really see food as subjective. It's a creative outlet. It's something that you do for fun. It's a gray area. It's not black and white or right and wrong.

It is better than going on loving someone who cannot love me back. Better wasting all that feelings" -Tessa gray

It is the brain, the little gray cells on which one must rely. One must seek the truth within--not without." ~ Poirot

It's great to have gray hair. Ask anyone who's bald.

I've tried doing so, for it was never my intention to paint only with gray. But in the course of my work I have eliminated one color after another, and what has remained is gray, gray, gray!

I went drinking with Gray Powell and all I got was a lousy iPhone prototype.

My age makes all my wrinkles and gray hair make sense.

Oh, torture. Torture. My pubic hairs went gray.

Old ocean's gray and melancholy waste.

Our spirits grow gray before our hairs.

Quintus..." Geryon mused. "Short gray hair, muscular, swordsman?" "Yeah." "Never heard of him.

So, on the eastern summit, clad in gray, morn, like a horseman girt for travel, comes, and from his tower of mist night's watchman hurries down.

Speed kills colour... the gyroscope, when turning at full speed, shows up gray.

Sure, I’m gray-shading the line that separates stable and crazy, but the point is, there is a line. And I haven’t completely crossed over to lunatic.

The hours here are flat and round, disks of gray layered one on top of the other...they move slowly, at a grind, until it seems as though they are not moving at all. They are just pressing down.

The immense majority of human biographies are a gray transit between domestic spasm and oblivion.

The jour printer with gray head and gaunt jaws works at his case, He turns his quid of tobacco, while his eyes blur with the manuscript.

The nations of antiquity rolled away in the current of ages, Israel alone remained one indestructible edifice of gray antiquity... preserved by an internal and marvelous power.

The only way to get rid of temptation is to yield to it... I can resist everything but temptation.

There is nothing more gray, stultifying, or dreary than life lived inside the confines of a theory.

There was a rock in front of my hut, a tall, gray rock. By its looks it seemed to be well-disposed toward me.

This isn't a hunt that's going to kill just four or five gray whales. The repercussions of this will have an effect on tens of thousands of whales that will be killed by the Japanese and Norwegians.

Thomas Gray walks as if he had fouled his small- clothes and looks as if he smelt it.

We can have in life but one great experience at best, and the secret of life is to reproduce that experience as often as possible.

Well you can't win the lottery if you don't have a ticket

What they call their loyalty, and their fidelity, I call either the lethargy of custom or their lack of imagination.

When Eddie Gray plays on snow, he doesn't leave any footprints.

When Time shall turne those Amber Lockes to Gray.

Women are a decorative sex. They never have anything to say, but they say it charmingly

You'd get on the plane; and every single person is somebody really, really famous. It just killed me. On one flight you'd have Linda Gray, O.J. Simpson, Robert De Niro, Carol Burnett, Loni Anderson and Burt Reynolds... and Francis Ford Coppola.

You don't buy them; they don't come in package.

You get money out of acting. You get gray hair out of directing. Actually, I get more of a rush from directing.

you wouldn't happen to have a pipe and a bit of tobacco about, would- i heard that! gandalf enjoyed a good pipe! why do you think he's called gandalf the gray? it wasn't for the color of his robes

At the edge you will always remember me, at the edge you will last be remembered, where sanity and insanity come together, for the time, then separates. Like leaves on October trees, that color the world, but for a moment, then leave. At the edge, where life losses its edginess, and thoughts we will become one, someday. At the edge the sun drops, the ring falls, and senses of raindrops climb upwards to the gray sky.

A vortex opened not far from here and downtown Richmond is turning gray and I don't mean Confederate gray either. Richmond's new address is now a part of the Hell dimension. The whole world is doomed

Entering the room, Lily was struck by the changes that had been wrought since she had last been there on the night of her abduction. Though his massive four-poster bed remained, the coverings were now a mixture of midnight blue and a mysterious smoky gray. In fact, various shades of gray had been added throughout the room. The two heavy leather chairs had been beautifully reupholstered in a dove-gray damask, a plush rug in a light and misty color was laid before the fireplace, and on a delicate table between them stood a large vase of lilies, infusing the room with their delicate scent. "Do you see?" the earl asked from behind her. Once they entered the bedroom, he had released her hand to close the door, ensconcing them together in the private space. Lily turned to watch him walk toward one of the new chairs. He ran his fingers over the fabric. "The color of your eyes when you are quiet and content," he stated in a low voice, then he crossed to the bed where he smoothed his palm over a velvet coverlet. "This is the darker shade your eyes become when you are aroused- with emotion or desire." He looked at her, and Lily's world expanded on a sudden breath at what she saw in the depth of his gaze. They both seemed rooted in place, standing in the center of his bedroom, staring at each other with their breaths coming fast and their focus locked upon each other, as though they were equally afraid the other might disappear. "You exist in everything. You have become a part of me," he murmured thickly. "I cannot breathe without you.

Gray. The overcast skies had the colour of deadened stones, and seemed closer than usually, as though they were phlegmatically observing my every movement with their apathetic emptily blue-less eyes; each tiny drop of hazy rain drifting around resembled transparent molten steel, the pavement looked like it was about to burst into disconsolate tears, even the air itself was gray, so ultimate and ubiquitous that colour was everywhere around me. Gray...

Hardened cement chunks languished on the ground. Gray dust particles spewed into every crevice. The homeless desired this place as a sheltered haven.

I am a corpse bored with my own funeral. I live like a gypsy, only with less gold and maybe more curses.

I do have rough, manly, and mannish, man hands. So glad you noticed.

If I unfocus my eyes, I see exactly what the Candor don't believe in-gray. Maybe Tobias and I don't believe in it either. Not really.

I grab my bag and open the door, trying to ignore him. But ignoring Gray Porter is like ignoring an elephant in a tutu. A really hot elephant-in a very manly tutu.