My shades is on all day because my future is so bright, so I'm happy.
I've been obsessed with sunglasses since the beginning of time.
and when they pulled her from the wreck, you know, she still had on her shades
The gray area, the place between black and white - that's the place where life happens.
A girl can never have too many lipstick options!
I'm a multi-faceted woman and person, like all women are - there's no black and white. We have shades of grey in the middle. And even many more colours that other people don't see!
Things aren't black and white in the world.
The short span of life forbids us to spin out hope to any length. Soon will night be upon you, and the fabled Shades, and the shadowy Plutonian home.
I'm very emotional. That's why I wear shades a lot.
I actually have eyes that irritate easily, so I wear the glasses to keep stuff out of my eyes. If you see me in shades indoors, you might be like, 'RZA is wearing shades inside. What the hell is going on?' I'm protecting my eyes, and I'm looking cool.
We're so quick to go to make things black and white, and to put things in their box. But everything is this mixture - and that's what this world is - is this blend of different things.
Depending on how I'm feeling that day or the music I'm listening to, I will pick appropriate lighting to help create the atmosphere for me. I use a lot of blues and purples.
Love was that way. You could not render it in black or white. It always came down to the strange, blended shades of grey.
I'm not someone who wears shades all the time and ducks into a darkened car in case I'm recognized - that would be absolute misery.
That's how life is. Sometimes there are happy endings, sometimes there aren't, and more often there are shades of gray.
That's a sure sign someone is going crazy - when he refers to himself in the third person, talks in low tones, and walks around wearing shades all day!
I'm a sunglasses aficionado if I do say so myself.
I'm all about my rugs. I don't like a lot of color. The apartment isn't exactly monotone, but it's full of very soft shades. So, really, the fun is with the carpets.
Color is born of the interpenetration of light and dark.
Fairies, black, grey, green, and white, You moonshine revellers, and shades of night, You orphan heirs of fixed destiny, Attend your office and your quality.
O'er many a frozen, many a fiery Alp, Rocks, caves, lakes, fens, bogs, dens, and shades of death.
The lights and shades, whose well-accorded strife gives all the strength and color of our life.
Maybe there was no one way to define it. Maybe there were as many shades of love as the blues of the sky.
I don't really do glasses. It's a good look, but I'm not big on wearing clear glasses for fashion. And I don't wear too many shades because my fans love to see my eyes.
The window shades have all been removed. Nighttime is now free to encroach.
