“In the soft light of morning, the sky outside turning light blue, my answer is always and still: “I’m fine.” — Kris Kidd 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
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
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
“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
“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
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
“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
“Wyatt squeezed my hand, and it was light enough now that I could see his free hand pointing to a tree silhouetted… — Jessi Kirby Copy Share Image
“And if you wish to receive of the ancient city an impression with which the modern one can no longer furnish you,… — Victor Hugo 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
“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
