I love how controversial pink is. Men still feel uncomfortable wearing pink. It's ridiculous.
My closet is pretty organized, I'm proud to say. It's set up by type of clothes and then by color. And then, of course, there's the rotating from spring/summer to fall/winter.
The only problem I have with American money is that it's all kind of the same color, so I'm always having to look. Whereas with Australian money, you have purple, blue, yellow... We keep it nice and simple.
Everything is about color. If you look at magazines and advertising and television, the thing you remember is the color.
My Panasonic typewriter can make graphs. It types in four different colors.
I am an organization freak. I am such a freak that in my closet, shoes, belts, ties - everything is color-coded and organized that way. Not a shoelace is out of place.
I'm crazily organised with my wardrobe. Everything is hung in categories: dresses, jackets, shirts, skirts and trousers are all hung in order, and they're then hung in colour order, too, so that when I'm looking for something I know exactly where it is.
I am a believer that color affects people's moods.
Global consciousness is that thing responsible for deciding that pots containing decaffeinated coffee should be orange.
Anything that is white is sweet. Anything that is brown is meat. Anything that is grey, don't eat.
If anything, there's a difference in working with color in England and the color in the US.
One of the things I like to do during an 'overhaul' revision is bust out my highlighters and colored pens. Tools like these make me feel like a real writer.
I've appointed a task force to take a fresh look at the color-code system and whether we should retain it, change it or scrap it.
Red is my signature color.
The second draft is on yellow paper, that's when I work on characterizations. The third is pink, I work on story motivations. Then blue, that's where I cut, cut, cut.
The candidate of the Reds, the Pinks, the Blues and the Yellows.
Describing Republican Senator Robert M. La Follette, 1924 Progressive party candidate for President:
I'm kind of a neat freak. My place is really organized. My socks are even organized: colors and sizes.
I try to keep my closet organized by color and category so that it's not only aesthetically pleasing but practical as well - it really makes getting ready so much easier.
I'm the kind of person whose clothes are all hung up and color-coordinated, to the point where my whites don't touch my creams.
I have one closet that's just shoes. The woman go, 'Amen,' and the men go, 'Oh my God.' It's color-coordinated from the ceiling to the floor, from evening to casual.
One night I couldn't sleep at three in the morning and I thought, I'm going to color-coordinate my closet. And I did. There's a whole system. It goes from white to black and then all the colors in the middle. Then it goes by tank tops to T-shirts to long sleeves, and then it goes to the next color. Then it goes to sweaters the same way.
I love my closet, and I always buy things that I love 100 percent. I'm very organized, and I like everything sorted by colors, even the shoes. It's important to know exactly where everything is when you walk into the closet.
I have a very strong color theory, for instance, where in 'Powers,' green means powerless, and red means power.The story was all there, but I was desperate to make sure that extra level was the case.
I've nothing against kids reading anything they please, but I do have a problem with pink books for girls and black books for boys.
As a little girl in the '50s, I couldn't wear a purple-and-white flowered skirt with a red blouse - those colors were too loud. My parents were not into that 'We are Negros that wear all beige,' but there was a line you could walk over that could signal vulgar, crass, rather than clever use of color. And that outfit crossed over the line.