Best 587 quotes in «red quotes» category

I first heard Personville called Poisonville by a red-haired mucker named Hickey Dewey in the Big Ship in Butte. He also called his shirt a shoit.

If I was talking to someone face-to-face I would always be clear, but with something like Snapchat, you need to keep the flirty banter going;otherwise you'll be staring at an empty red arrow, cringing.

If Mitt Romney is vanilla, Chris Christie is three hefty scoops of Rocky Road topped with whipped cream, Red Bull, and gravel.

If Moses had operated through committees the Israelites never would have got across the Red Sea.

I founded the American Red Cross.

If pale beans bubble for you in a red earthenware pot, you can often decline the dinners of sumptuous hosts.

If there be a God, I think he would like me to paint Africa British-Red as possible.

If the red slayer think he slays, Or if the slain think he is slain, They know not well the subtle ways, I keep and pass and turn again.

If the worst happens, if you lose and fail, but you still celebrate coming second because you've given it a red hot go. There is no need to fear failure.

If we did ten things, nine were bad and got disclosed by the newspapers, we will be over. Then I will go, to the countryside, lead the peasant and revolt. If the Liberation Army do not follow me, I will get the Red Army.

If women were by nature what they make themselves by art; if they were to lose suddenly all the freshness of their complexion, and their faces to become as fiery and as leaden as they make them with the red and the paint they besmear themselves with, they would consider themselves the most wretched creatures on earth.

If you are not in the red playroom of pain and pleasure, … shooting the movie is much like doing any other movie.

If you don't feel comfortable with the Red Cross, anything that you feel comfortable sending money to -- that you know is going to get to the hurricane victims -- send money. Because that's what you can do to help. And a lot of prayers. Lots of prayers.

If you are to be kept right, you must possess either good friends or red-hot enemies. The one will warn you, the other will expose you.

If you tell me that the sky is red, I will look up.

If you start watching the oldies, you're in trouble. I feel ancient if "Grand Hotel" or "The Bride Wore Red" comes on. I have a sneaking regard for "Mildred Pierce", but the others do nothing for me.

If you don't begin to be a revolutionist at the age of twenty, then at fifty you will be a most impossible old fossil. If you area red revolutionary at the age of twenty, you have some chance of being up-to-date when you are forty!

I have a red line against the Americans.

I had no idea this thing was televised. Boy, is my face red.

I hated being photographed and never wanted to go on red carpets, even though they always asked me to. My place was behind the scenes. I wasn't a diva. I preferred to look at life from the outside.

I gave to pink, the nerve of the red, a neon pink, an unreal pink.

I got a feeling I had loads when I was in primary school, 'cause I had red hair; you know, like Duracell.

I hate the color red almost as much as i hate blond hair,"he said with an amused tone. -Dank

I know at one point I had bright red hair and I had bracelets from my wrist up to my elbow and I was wearing size 50 pants. I wouldn't wear that today, but I'm not embarrassed about wearing it back then any more.

I have forgotten much, but still remember The poinsiana's red, blood-red in warm December.

I have met Vladimir Putin, and I know his ambition will not be detoured by a gimmicky red, reset button.

I have seen roses damask'd, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks.

I have this red cardigan that my friend Coco gave me that has holes for thumbs. It's my cozy sweater. I wear it a lot.

I know my face is turning red. I don't want you to interpret it as being embarrassed. It's rage. The color of my face is rage.

I like my squishy, red, high-heeled Vivienne Westwood jelly shoes. They make you seem like you're much more of a go-er.

I know when to go and when to stop. I'm the red, the yellow, and the green light. That's me in a nutshell.

I like red wine because it's more sophisticated, more complex and mature. It's a bit like me, no longer young but not old yet either.

I live my life outside of the glitz and glamour of the red carpet events, and so you’ll never see me there. I’m never at parties.

I like to be other people, not me. And when you're on the red carpet, it's like, 'Here's Tom Hardy.' I don't want to be me. That's why I play other people.

I'll never forget it. I was starting to hike up the red rocks, and honestly, it was as if I heard the rock say, 'You have the answers. You are your teacher.' I thought I was having an auditory hallucination.

I'll (Phil Rizzuto) never forget September 6, 1950. I got a letter threatening me, Hank Bauer, Yogi Berra and Johnny Mize. It said if I showed up in uniform against the Red Sox I'd be shot. I turned the letter over to the FBI and told my manager Casey Stengel about it. You know what Casey did? He gave me a different uniform and gave mine to Billy Martin. Can you imagine that! Guess Casey thought it'd be better if Billy got shot.

I'll bring the red wine, you bring the ludes.

I'll never turn down a red velvet cupcake.

I love a red lip - it's such a powerful statement. It exudes confidence and makes for a bold look.

I love red so much, I almost want to paint everything red.

I love my red hair. It makes me spunkier.

I love visual stylists like Bob Fosse and Vincente Minnelli and Michael Powell & Emeric Pressburger with The Red Shoes and The Tales of Hoffman.

I love to wear red lipstick a lot, even in the daytime.

I love the big red bus!

I love the competitive part of stocks. A lot of fear and greed, that's all it is. All I see is green and red.

I'm a chick, I love clothes, and I'm also in the entertainment industry, so I've done a lot of photo shoots, video shoots, red carpets. So I learned very quickly that fashion is going to be and will be a big part of what I do.

I'm black, so, you know, I'm again with black folk, but it's a love that spills over to vanilla suburbs and red reservations and brown barrios and yellow slices.

I'm always on a red carpet . . . the other day I thought, this ain't bad. You can meet people on it.

I'm always too fat. And I always look terrible. But I love the theater of the red carpet.

I'm a vague, conjunctured personality, more made up of opinions and academic prepossessions than of human traits and red corpuscles.