Ol' man Simon, planted a diamond. Grew hisself a garden the likes of none. Sprouts all growin' comin' up glowin' Fruit of jewels all shinin' in the sun. Colors of the rainbow. See the sun and the rain grow sapphires and rubies on ivory vines, Grapes of jade, just ripenin' in the shade, just ready for the squeezin' into green jade wine. Pure gold corn there, Blowin' in the warm air. Ol' crow nibblin' on the amnythyst seeds. In between the diamonds, Ol' man Simon crawls about pullin' out platinum weeds. Pink pearl berries, all you can carry, put 'em in a bushel and haul 'em into town. Up in the tree there's opal nuts and gold pears- Hurry quick, grab a stick and shake some down. Take a silver tater, emerald tomater, fresh plump coral melons. Hangin' in reach. Ol' man Simon, diggin' in his diamonds, stops and rests and dreams about one... real... peach.
Shel SilversteinMots clés dreaming fruit gardening jewelry peaches
Big girls need big diamonds.
Elizabeth TaylorFor those of you in the cheap seats I'd like ya to clap your hands to this one; the rest of you can just rattle your jewelry!
John LennonMots clés music jewelry beatles applause concerts stage-patter
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Don't leave a piece of jewelry at his house so you can go back and get it later; he may be with his real girlfriend.
Amy SedarisMots clés life advice love men women romance relationships jewelry dating affairs
True friends are like diamonds – bright, beautiful, valuable, and always in style.
Nicole RichieMots clés style friendship friends jewelry fashion diamonds
Cheap jewelry, however, is worse than no jewelry at all, and there are very few things in life than are worse than no jewelry at all.
Jill Conner BrowneWhy, observe the thing; turn it over; hold it up to the window; count the beads, long, oval, like some seaweed bulbs, each an amulet. See the tint; it's very old; like clots of sunshine, aren't they? Now bring it near; see the carving, here corrugated, there faceted, now sculptured into hideous, tiny, heathen gods. You didn't notice that before! How difficult it must have been, when amber is so friable! Here's one with a chessboard on his back, and all his kings and queens and pawns slung round him. Here's another with a torch, a flaming torch, its fire pouring out inverted. They are grotesque enough; but this, this is matchless: such a miniature woman, one hand grasping the round rock behind, while she looks down into some gulf, perhaps, beneath, and will let herself fall. 0, you should see her with a magnifying-glass! You want to think of calm satisfying death, a mere exhalation, a voluntary slipping into another element? There it is for you. They are all gods and goddesses. They are all here but one; I've lost one, the knot of all, the love of the thing.
Well! Wasn't it queer for a Catholic girl to have at prayer?
Mots clés jewelry gods catholic carving
It’s not important,” Silena insisted. “We have to find Charlie!”
Another first: a child of Aphrodite uninterested in jewellery.
Mots clés jewelry silena-beauregard
Jewelry takes people's minds off your wrinkles
Sarah PhillipsMots clés beauty funny jewelry
I'd rather wear jewels in my hair than anywhere else. The face should have the advantage of this brilliance.
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