Quotes On Colours Novels & Stories

"Kung maaaring magtanong, Master Hunt, mayroon bang kahalagahan ang magkakaibang kulay na plaque? King wala, bakit magkakaroon ng tatlong kulay nito?" Tumawa si Quentin. "Syempre, may kahulugan ang mga kulay. Ang itim na plaque ang pinakasimple habang ang puting plaque ay kasing halaga ng sampung itim na plaque. Ang pulang plaque naman, kakaunti lang ito, pero isa sa kanila ay katumbas ng isandaang itim na plaque. Kaya kung maswerte ka na makahanap ng pulang plaque, makakakuha ka ng isandaang itim na plaque!"

wala pa ring ideang sagot ko. "Hala siya!" Sabi ni ate Racquel. "Iha hindi mo literal na mahahawakan ang color bars. Alam mo naman siguro ‘yung kapag nagsa sign off na ang network, may lumalabas na maraming colors. Iyon ang color bars." "Ahhhhh," tumatangong sabi ko. Promise love ko na si ate dahil sa paliwanag niya. Reregaluhan ko talaga s’ya ng pang salon. At least may natutunan na agad ako.

Santiago chuckled while asking. "You have a point. Good thing, I had the same idea. Here, you can check the color palette that we prepared." I moved to the next slide and presented my design to them. "If we want a cozy feeling for a nature-café, we can use a mixture of black and warm taupe for the walls, olive green for the seats, and ivory white marbles for the tables."

I leaned against the door frame and cross my arms. “Interested huh?” My purpose was supposed to mock him dahil alam ko naman na girly color is a big ekiz for him. But I almost lost my balance when he responded in a different way. “Orange is a great color.” Lumingon s’ya sa pwesto ko at tinago ang pilyo niyang ngiti. “Orange and pink? Should I changed the color of my office and turn into like this.” Inikot n’ya pa sa ere ang kamay n’ya.

Iyon ang isang bagay na hindi niya naipagtapat sa kanyang unang asawa dahil natakor siya na baka pagtawanan siya ni Veronica. "Tse! Mabuti pa ay magsimula na tayo," sabi niya bago pinuntahan ang hanay ng mga yellow roses. Iyon ang napili niyang kulay para masaya. It's the color of sunshine, hope and happiness. It also stands for positivity, optimism, enlightenment and loyalty. Ang hindi lang niya gusto sa iba pang meaning ng yellow ay iyong nagrepresenta ito ng cowardice at deceit. Kagaya na lang ng kanyang sitwasyon. Isa siyang duwag dahil hindi niya masabi kay Marcus ang tunay niyang damdamin at niloko lang din niya ang kanyang sarili na hindi siya masasaktan kapag matapos na ang kanilang

“Ah… sabi po kasi sa amin ituloy lang daw po namin ang plan.” Halos namilog ang mata ng bruha. “Sino ang nagsabi???” “Ako. Bakit?” palaban kong sagot. “Ang pangit ng white!!!” Halos masuka ako sa pagmumukha niya. “Eh mas pangit ka nga eh. Blue, green, yellow, black— anong klaseng kulay ang mabubuo niyan?” Nakapamaywang na pala ako. “Pero kaysa naman white!”

Mas relaxing lalo na kapag nag-cocombine ang mga ito. So, this one is real hard for her. Black and white colors are too mysterious. It's like a challenge she has to reveal the message dahil walang clue na ibibigay ang parehong kulay. Ang challenge roo'y mailabas niya ang ganda ng napili nitong subject, dahil hindi ang kulay ang bubuhay sa gawa niya ngayon. It will be the outcome and the message kung mayroon man.

“See my drawing?” Tumango siya at hinawakan ang kamay nitong may hawak ng color. “Alam mo ba kung ano ang totoong color ng apple?” Tumango ito at sinabayan ng pagngiti. “Yes po, teacher. It's red.” “Then why are holding this color?” “It’s my Mommy's favorite,” mahina nitong bulong. “Can I use this instead of red?” “You can draw orange instead of apple, dear. But why did you–”

sagot ko, nakangiti, “That’s actually nice, Mommy. I’ve been thinking about that for a while now too.” Ms. Lani nodded. “We can add micro-fairy lights hidden under sheer fabric. Soft, magical glow.” “Alright, noted.” sagot ulit ni Zach. “Slide three naman po tayo: Color Palette Swatches,” sabi ni Ms. Lani habang nag-ki-click siya sa kanyang tablet. Lumabas sa screen ang neatly arranged swatches…Blush, Soft Pink, Ivory, Champagne, Muted Gold, at Fresh Green.

Kung saan walang nakakapagod at nagpapapagod. I love him and I'm still willing to take the risk by loving him. Loving someone looks like choosing a color that you want to mixed with another one. For me, love is like a white color in palette. Once we look at it because of our own judgement or own sided then it's hard to figure out the essential of it but when we look at the both side or another judgement then we will find that it's not useless. Na... ah, mahalaga rin pala 'to. Color white, we thought it just useless or not capable on giving us benefit but in another way it was very important because that was the one who makes everything beautiful.