“As he began to drift again Jean was never sure whether he saw or did not see, a troupe of monkeys clad… — Craig Herbertson Copy Share Image
Stand by the grey stone when the thrush knocks, and the setting sun with the last light of Durin’s Day will shine… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
A strip of water's spread in the setting sun, Half the river's emerald, half is red. I love the third night of… — Bai Juyi Copy Share Image
“If Gray Wing thinks he’s going to take us by surprise, then he can think again! We’ll be ready. He halted and… — Erin Hunter Copy Share Image
“Todd wrapped his arm around her. They stood together in silent awe, watching the sunset. All Christy could think of was how… — Robin Jones Gunn Copy Share Image
I miss you when the sun sets , I think of myself watching the sun as it sets when I was near… — Tshering Tshomo Copy Share Image
“Prefatory Poem All in the golden afternoon Full leisurely we glide; For both our oars, with little skill, By little arms are… — Lewis Carroll 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
“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
From morn To noon he fell, from noon to dewy eve,- A summer's day; and with the setting sun Dropp'd from the… — John Milton 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
“There were no larks anymore. There was only the setting sun spreading blood up the sky and the yowl of hounds on… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“He sighed and bowed deeply. “Sundari. I was standing here thinking nothing could be more beautiful than this sunset tonight, but I… — colleen houck Copy Share Image
“Thomas stood in the manacles, vibrating , overwhelmed with words he couldn't say. Didn't know if he knew how to say them,… — Joey W. Hill Copy Share Image
“I sing the Equalities, modern or old, I sing the endless finales of things; I say Nature continues—Glory continues; I praise with… — Walt Whitman Copy Share Image
The fault-finder will find faults even in paradise. Love your life, poor as it is. You may perhaps have some pleasant, thrilling,… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
A crush turns to love in a rush maybe you were too much to be with or without. And all the roads… — Dee Copy Share Image
“Forneus?” Great. That was just the maggot-licking bastard he needed to suffer in this mood. What? Were the gods really that bored?… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
The love we share, has made us one. From rising moon, to setting sun. On your wings, my heart does soar. Across… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
There is no gilding of setting sun or glamor of poetry to light up the ferocious and endless toil of the farmers'… — Hamlin Garland Copy Share Image
“I headed straight into the setting sun, and rode west at an easy pace. It was going to be a long ride,… — Robert B. Parker Copy Share Image
“The moment she saw Harry, Ginny accidentally knocked her porridge bowl to the floor with a loud clatter. Ginny seemed very prone… — J.K. Rowling Copy Share Image
“Stand by the grey stone when the thrush knocks,” read Elrond, “and the setting sun with the last light of Durin’s Day… — J.R.R. Tolkien Copy Share Image
“The skyline was a jagged silhouette against the setting sun, a collage of monetary ambition and cultural decadence.” — Ryan Gelpke Copy Share Image
