The languid transition from soft, pink-orange sunlight to deep blue darkness clashed with the clusterfuck that was my emotions.
One mustn't ask apple trees for oranges, France for sun, women for love, life for happiness.
Outside, the afternoon sun was an orange sliver on an icy horizon.
The sun was now in its death throes, bruising the sky a coiling purple and orange.
He'd said the sun could burn me. It certainly looked angry enough, all orange and glowing mad.
Orange is the color of the sun. It is vital and a good color generally, indicating thoughtfulness and consideration of others.
The brief flashbacks are sun-kissed, summery and optimistic. It's the only place in the movie you will see red, yellow, orange, or any vibrant colors.
Who wants an orange whip? Orange whip? Orange whip? Three orange whips.
I believe in Christianity as I believe that the sun has risen: not only because I see it, but because by it I see everything else.
C. S. Lewis