I scarcely remember counting upon happiness—I look not for it if it be not in the present hour—nothing startles me beyond the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Ah! happy is the man whose early lot Hath made him master of a furnish'd cot; Who trains the vine that round… — Joanna Baillie Copy Share Image
O little souls! as pure as white And crystalline as rays of light Direct from heaven, their source divine; Refracted through the… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
“There was no right or wrong during war. The setting sun made me realize that the ones who would live to see… — Shayne Colaco Copy Share Image
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When we have discovered a continent, or crossed a chain of mountains, it is only to find another ocean or another plain… — Robert Louis Stevenson Copy Share Image
EVERYONE suddenly burst out singing; And I was filled with such delight As prisoned birds must find in freedom, Winging wildly across… — Siegfried Sassoon Copy Share Image
My favourite thorn belongs to the rose with a name like a mouthful of broken teeth, Rosa sericea pteracantha. It is grown… — Monty Don Copy Share Image
“THE light from the setting sun moved slowly up the side of the mountain, creating a lengthening shadow at its base. Rapp… — Kyle Mills Copy Share Image
“Increasingly we live in a world of concrete, tarmac, television, and computer screens. These are great mechanical and electronic constructs of the… — Martin Lockley Copy Share Image
The clouds that gather round the setting sun do take a sober colouring from an eye that hath kept watch o'er man's… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
“We are what our families have made us. But sometimes you can escape that. You can close a door on it and… — Kate Hamer Copy Share Image
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“Auri hopped down from the chimney and skipped over to where I stood, her hair streaming behind her. "Hello Kvothe." She took… — Patrick Rothfuss Copy Share Image
“Does this mean I get to be part of the team?” She clapped her hands again. “Yes,” Nate said. “No,” Gabriel said… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“Ever since childhood Yurii Andreievich had been fond of woods seen at evening against the setting sun. At such moments he felt… — Boris Pasternak Copy Share Image
“Dog-tired" If she would come to me here Now the sunken swaths Are glittering paths To the sun, and the swallows cut… — D.H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“In The Sunset Sky The sunset sky dazzling with the golden hues, Taking bow in brilliant sparkle of experience Is it not… — Soma Mukherjee Copy Share Image
“THE MOTHER SPARROW take ni iza / ume ni iza to ya / oya suzume Let’s be off to the bamboo, to… — Robert Aitken Copy Share Image
“Commala-come-come There’s a young man with a gun. Young man lost his honey When she took it on the run. Commala-come-one! She… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
The setting sun burned the sky pink and orange in the same bright hues as surfers' bathing suits. It was beautiful deception,… — Michael Connelly Copy Share Image
“She watched with a crashing surge of pride as he reached up and pulled the mask off—he was in full sunlight. The… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
Dandyism is the last flicker of heroism in decadent ages… Dandyism is a setting sun; like the declining star, it is magnificent,… — Charles Baudelaire Copy Share Image
The frontiers are not east or west, north or south; but wherever a man fronts a fact, though that fact be a… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
“Not to be too dramatic about it, that night I slept the sleep of the damned. I dreamt of turrets and craggy… — Alan Bradley Copy Share Image
“Oh, here we go.’ DI Simon Fenchurch pulled in on Upper Street, claiming the nearest space to Chilango. The raised-up pavement was… — Ed James Copy Share Image
Whilst the last members were signing it Doctr. Franklin looking towards the Presidents chair, at the back of which a rising sun… — James Madison Copy Share Image
I love to see those paragliders weaving softly around Moon Point, their legs floating above you in the air. When they drift… — Deb Caletti Copy Share Image
At this sunset hour, the canyon walls are indescribably beautiful and I fear the magic of photography can never record what I… — Barry Goldwater Copy Share Image
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The time must come to all of us, who live long, when memory is more than prospect. An angler who has reached… — Edward Grey, 1st Viscount Grey of Fallodon Copy Share Image
“My son, you are just an infant now, but on that day when the world disrobes of its alluring cloak, it is… — Shakieb Orgunwall Copy Share Image
“I am the saint at prayer on the terrace like the peaceful beasts that graze down to the sea of Palestine. I… — RIMBAUD Copy Share Image
“The park is high. And as out of a house I step out of its glimmering half-light into openness and evening. Into… — Rainer Maria Rilke Copy Share Image
Because I could not stop for Death, He kindly stopped for me; The carriage held but just ourselves And Immortality. We slowly… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
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I was told when I grew up I could be anything I wanted: a fireman, a policeman, a doctor – even President,… — Bill Hicks Copy Share Image
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