The evening sky was streaked with purple, the color of torn plums, and a light rain had started to fall when I… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“We would get lost sometimes because everybody does. But that’s why you travel with the people you love. Because no matter how… — Tracey Ward Copy Share Image
Softly the evening came. The sun from the western horizon Like a magician extended his golden want o'er the landscape; Trinkling vapors… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
“But of course, it had all been her – by her and about her, and now she was back in the world,… — Ian McEwan Copy Share Image
This world of ours is piled high with farewells and goodbyes of so many different kinds, like the evening sky renewing itself… — Banana Yoshimoto Copy Share Image
“Sometimes, you need the ocean light, and colors you’ve never seen before painted through an evening sky. Sometimes you need your God… — David Whyte Copy Share Image
“We seek no treasure, we seek no territorial gains, we seek only the right of man to be free; we seek his… — Winston Churchill Copy Share Image
Blue as the evening sky, blue as cranesbill flowers, blue as the lips of drowned men and the heart of a blaze… — Cornelia Funke Copy Share Image
What Europe owes to the Jews? - Many things, good and bad, and above all one thing of the nature both of… — Friedrich Nietzsche Copy Share Image
“Writing is making love under a crescent moon: I see shadows of what’s to come, and it’s enough; I have faith in… — Chila Woychik Copy Share Image
“The well bottom is like the bottom of the sea. Things down here stay very still, keeping their original forms, as if… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
“The stormy black sky had faded to dark gray, and in the distance white, billowing clouds blew across the prairie. They began… — Stephanie Grace Whitson Copy Share Image
“To the west, the sinking sun was a red orb, streaking the evening sky with wisps of dark gray and pink. Loretta… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“The snow crystals . . . come to us not only to reveal the wondrous beauty of the minute in Nature, but… — Wilson A. Bentley Copy Share Image
Can't you see me as king of the Hereford ranchers, Lucy?" "Oh, I can see you, all right... I can see you… — Charles M. Schulz Copy Share Image
The discipline, nonetheless, is exacting: everything that can be observed should be observed, even if it is only recalled as the bland… — Karl Barry Sharpless Copy Share Image
“I didn’t hear you, what did you say?” he asked smiling, knowing full well he heard me just fine. “I – LOVE… — Anna Lazaridis Copy Share Image
“... a slipstream of darkness so complete it helps illuminate the evening sky. It's like somebody dropped a dome over the ocean… — Tim Latham Copy Share Image
And now she was back in the world, not one she could make, but the one that had made her, and she… — Ian Mcewan Copy Share Image
