“It is okay to be yourself, it is okay to color outside the line if that is who you are”

The principle of self-government cannot be violated with impunity. The individual’s right to it is sacred – regardless of class, caste, race, color, sex or any other accident or incident of birth.

A man’s character always takes its hue, more or less, from the form and color of things about him.

After sleeping through a hundred million centuries we have finally opened our eyes on a sumptuous planet, sparkling with colour, bountiful with life.

I remember awakening one morning and finding everything smeared with the color of forgotten love.

We had always dwelled together, beneath a tropical sun, in the Valley of the Many Colored Grass.

I was a child who went about in a world of colors. My friends, my companions, became women slowly; I became old in instants.

Right is of no sex, Truth is of no color, God is the Father of us all, and we are all Brethren.

The only color I don’t have is navy brown.