One can only imagine the colors that boast present on such a visage. I consider myself a king of whatever I do, and when my works end up boundless and bare like Ozymandias, these are the colors I hope to leave behind.
Shamrock green. This is the color of the Irish. I am part Irish. And it is cool. To be successful requires much luck, so I eat a lot of lucky charms.
Celeste. This is the color of the blue sky that exists above the clouds. The sky is an open field of everything because of the Clouds of Unknown. They form shapes and spark imagination. It is with much aspiration to rule as far up to the clouds. I am celeste.
Desire. I desire power and it is a shade of red, which shows destruction and death. So if my works come down and crush, the art of them lies boundlessly. Desire is what pushes someone to the top. So we need desire to motivate us and motivation of some sort is the only thing to keep me working at something.
To conclude, it takes many colors on many different days to achieve success on the level of Ozymandias, but only a few that remain once it settles.
Warm Bodies A Good Day to Die Hard Jack the Giant Slayer
Oz: The Great and Powerful
G.I. Joe: Retaliation
Pain & Gain
Iron Man 3
The Great Gatsby
Star Trek Into Darkness
Fast and Furious 6
Much Ado About Nothing
Man of Steel