Think I'll miss you forever. Like the stars miss the sun in the morning sky. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Lady finger, dipped in moonlight, writing what for across the morning sky.” — Jerry Garcia Copy Share Image
My life is like the summer rose That opens to the morning sky, But ere the shades of evening close Is scattered… — Richard Henry Wilde Copy Share Image
“The brilliant blue of the morning sky has faded, as if left out too long in the sun.” — Christina Baker Kline Copy Share Image
“I have lost my dewdrop", cries the flower to the morning sky that lost all its stars” — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
I believe our future depends powerfully on how well we understand this cosmos in which we float, like a mote of dust… — Carl Sagan Copy Share Image
Your kisses lift me higher...like the sweet song of a choir. You light my morning sky, with burning love. — Elvis Presley Copy Share Image
“And they wandered side by side, each talking at the top of his voice, for his own benefit, as the stars grew… — Émile Zola Copy Share Image
“Ah! If I could paint my mind with the colors of the morning sky, how magnificent my life would be!” — Debasish Mridha Copy Share Image
“Let every sunrise adorn your mind with the power of hope. Let it paint your life with the colors of the morning… — Debasish Mridha Copy Share Image
No clouds are in the morning sky, The vapors hug the stream, Who says that life and love can die In all… — Edmund Clarence Stedman Copy Share Image
Happy is the man who can with vigorous wing Mount to those luminous serene fields! The man whose thoughts, like larks, Take… — Charles Baudelaire Copy Share Image
“From this close, she could see the color of his eyes perfectly. They were a misty, shifting blue marbled with gray, like… — Maureen Johnson Copy Share Image
So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new-spangled… — John Milton Copy Share Image
“Good morning sky," responded the little stream. "How beautiful and blue you are today." "Yes, I am," responded the beautiful sky. I… — Silvia Marsz Copy Share Image
“He put his hand in his pocket and found the porte-bonheur, still warm. He looked back at the pier. The one-eyed cat… — Kathi Appelt Copy Share Image
“I go to the window of my top floor hotel room and gaze out, not at the glittering city, but at the… — J.A. Redmerski Copy Share Image
“Gandalf did not move. And in that very moment, away behind in some courtyard of the City, a cock crowed. Shrill and… — J.R.R. Tolkien Copy Share Image
Ascend beyond the sickly atmosphere to a higher plane, and purify yourself by drinking as if it were ambrosia the fire that… — Charles Baudelaire Copy Share Image
The principle tragedy of my life is, like all tragedies, an irony of Destiny. I reject real life as if it were… — Fernando Pessoa Copy Share Image
“tone of colour in a room or a morning sky, a particular perfume that you had once loved and that brings subtle… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
“During the night a fine, delicate summer rain had washed the plains, leaving the morning sky crisp and clean. The sun shone… — Cate Campbell Beatty Copy Share Image
Life is a question of nerves, and fibres, and slowly built-up cells in which thought hides itself and passion has its dreams.… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
“Life is not governed by will or intention. Life is a question of nerves, and fibres, and slowly built-up cells in which… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
“You may fancy yourself safe and think yourself strong. But a chance tone of color in a room or a morning sky,… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
“The nighttime sky is all about yesterday. The light that you're seeing from the stars happened millions of years ago. Looking at… — Robin Schwarz Copy Share Image
“Terence, this is stupid stuff: You eat your victuals fast enough; There can’t be much amiss, ’tis clear, To see the rate… — A.E. Housman Marcus Manilius Copy Share Image
“Now I stand on the knoll before the grave of Jacob Kahn, the cypress tall against the blue morning sky and the… — Chaim Potok Copy Share Image
“The size and age of the Cosmos are beyond ordinary human understanding. Lost somewhere between immensity and eternity is our tiny planetary… — Carl Sagan Copy Share Image
“It all seems like a dream, now. Gray, old men ambling about a bookstore in the old Jewish quarter of Paris. As… — Jeffrey A. White Copy Share Image
“Shopping Dana Gioia I enter the temple of my people but do not pray. I pass the altars of the gods but… — Vaddhaka Linn Copy Share Image
“He grimaced and went after her. “I’m not a trainer. Just spent a lot of time working out.” “Misspent youth, clearly.” She… — J. Rose Black Copy Share Image
“Afghan Girl Ice blue eyes that look to the morning sky as I knit the pieces and remnants of my life. I… — Edna Stewart Copy Share Image
“Things that remind me of Mother are these: the truth ‘mid deception, a warm summer breeze, the calm within chaos, a stitch… — Richelle E. Goodrich Copy Share Image
All this he saw, for one moment breathless and intense, vivid on the morning sky; and still, as he looked, he lived;… — Kenneth Grahame Copy Share Image
Merrily, merrily goes the bark On a breeze from the northward free, So shoots through the morning sky the lark, Or the… — Walter Scott Copy Share Image
“How are you feeling?” “Your eyes look like chocolate,” I mumbled. He smiled. “And yours look like the morning sky.” — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
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