“so much dependsupona red wheelbarrowglazed with rainwaterbeside the whitechickens.”
“So much dependsupona blue carsplattered with mudspeeding down the road.”
“Red lips are not so red as the stained stones kissed by the English dead.”
“A man can never have too much red wine, too many books, or too much ammunition”
“And what of Nature itself, you say – that callous and cruel engine, red in tooth and fang? Well, it is not so much of an engine as you think. As for "red in tooth and fang," whenever I hear the phrase or its intellectual echoes I know that some passer-by has been getting life from books.”
“I spotted a can in the corner whose red label read SADNESS. Was there so much of it they could can it and sell it? A bolt of pain went through my intestines before I realized that it was not SADNESS but SARDINES.”