For Tim Burton's birthday I gave him a rainbow beetle. He loved it!
Love powers my heart and color powers my soul.
If you want to brighten up a person's day.Give them a rainbow.
When you get to the end of the rainbow, you haven't even started yet.
Love is spelt C-O-L-O-R.AndColor is spelt L-O-V-E.
Liking colors doesn't make you shallow.It gives you depth!
...and you will hold me with your wondering eyes in the serenity of purest mind at the dreams edge of my quiet golden shores accompanied by the melodies of emerald blue rippling waves where I will alw...
In a world of lovelightning and rainbow are lovers now. They arc and strike upon the horizon of credence to rise above their cloudy vow
Wine had to be grapes first. Diamonds had to be rocks first. Butterflies had to be caterpillars first. Rainbows had to be storms first.
The depth of my feelings is proportional to the depth of the color.
In the beginning was the word and the word was love and love was imagination. When love takes us through the sun-dappled garden of our imagination, no stalking horses can perturb the rainbow in our mi...