“ I thought of you with your hair silver as snow all through that cold, slow journey from Sirle. I felt you troubled deep within me, and there was no other place in the world I would rather have been than in the cold night riding to you. When you opened your gates to me, I was home. Patricia A. Mckillip Author
“ By common consent, gray hairs are a crown of glory: the only object of respect that can never excite envy. George Bancroft Historian
“ Don't. Please, just let me hold you a little bit longer," he mumbled into my hair Abbi Glines Novelist
“ Like all New York hotel lady cashiers she had red hair and had been disappointed in her first husband. Al Capp Cartoonist
“ It sometimes strikes me that the whole of science is a piece of impudence; that nature can afford to ignore our impertinent interference. If our monkey mischief should ever reach the point of blowing up the earth by decomposing an atom, and even annihilated the sun himself, I cannot really suppose that the universe would turn a hair. Aleister Crowley Poet
“ Tis not your work, but Love's. Love, unperceived, A more ideal Artist he than all, Came, drew your pencil from you, made those eyes Darker than the darkest pansies, and that hair More black than ashbuds in the front of March. Alfred Lord Tennyson Poet