Martha sat up on her heels, with her blacking brush in her hand, and laughed, without seeming the least out of temper.

I know! Pinaud's Lilac.

So we created an antiangiogenic paste.

Nothing like jackass liniment.

You'll ruin it, with all the grease you put in your hair.

Soft drink, skin lotion, soap, cigarettes, toothpaste, anything.

Is it not black?

Isn't it black?

Block tiles

Black hole

Clock mode

Black Hole

Dark circles?

Black market?

Black gang.

But Ben's got some of that jackass liniment. Claims it'll cure anything.

Sky... the sky is black. Black sky... but no stars in the sky are visible...

I'm a black woman.

Small black cursors

Large black cursors

Black stockings!

He wears a black hat.

No, black, thanks.

Port red three. Release Bold.

Splattered by a limousine?

Her eye was blacked.

And if you want, you can lay color in the mold, and get rid of the paint shop.

And so all I had to do was actually put a little shrimp paste on the front of the load cell, and they'd smash away at it.

So why aren't leaves black? And since they apparently don't have to be black, what's stopping them from being red or blue instead?

Sami has black boots.

Our flag is red and black.

Naked woman, black woman,

Tom keeps a black cat.

That one formal suit you have? The black one?

And of course they also had some black spots on them.

How can it be a black comedy?

There are white whiskered whales but black whiskered ones don't exist.

A lady clad in black?

Black stripes on white.

No, I always drink it black.

Lycidas draws a black ball.

Dardanius draws a black ball.

Demetrius draws a black ball.

Yes, a black little bottle.

Your colors are no longer black.