Blue is the color of peace. Water is blue. I like the color blue because it just puts me at peace. The patriotic symbol is blue. I just like blue.
It is blue, blue, and blue everywhere, and so beautiful that God might well have spent all eternity making it.
I never saw a man who looked with such a wistful eye upon that little tint of blue which prisoners call the sky.
Let me, O let me bathe my soul in colours; let me swallow the sunset and drink the rainbow.
The world is blue at its edges and in its depths. This blue is the light that got lost.
The sky grew darker, painted blue on blue, one stroke at a time, into deeper and deeper shades of night.