What the deuce is it to me?" he interrupted impatiently: "you say that we go round the sun. If we went round… — Arthur Conan Doyle Copy Share Image
Sometimes the snow comes down in June. Sometimes the sun goes 'round the moon. — Marion Meadows Copy Share Image
“All the light of the day, fleeing the earth, seemed for one brief moment to take refuge in the sky; pink clouds… — Irene Nemirovsky Copy Share Image