“Blue eyes wash off sometimes.”

“Dawn—then a blue, wintry sky, the color and hardness of enamel; and sunshine, bright, yet so far off the eye could stare up to it unsquinting.”

“As for me, I am a watercolor.
I wash off.”

“Eyes of unholy blue.”

“Those big blue eyes were swimming, and he was afraid that if the first tear fell, he would break and carry her off anywhere she wanted to go.”

“I like the rain. It washes memories off the sidewalk of life.”

“Sometimes I'm happy
sometimes I'm blue
my disposition
depends on you.”

“The purpose of art is washing the dust of daily life off our souls.”

“Let's take our masks off and wash our faces up!”

“This unlikely story begins on a sea that was a blue dream, as colorful as blue-silk stockings, and beneath a sky as blue as the irises of children's eyes.”