My dad passed away...and suddenly I found myself at the top of the tree and looking at the sky instead of at… — Neil Young Copy Share Image
How many joys are crushed under foot because people look up at the sky and disregard what is at their feet? — Katharina Elisabeth Goethe Copy Share Image
“My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky: So was it when my life began; So is it… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
When you are ecstatic and in love, you feel buoyant, you feel life, you feel like you are dancing in the sky. — Margot Anand Copy Share Image
At night, the house thick with sleep, she would peer out her bedroom window at the trees and sky and feel the… — Jennifer Egan Copy Share Image
On some days in prison you might just need to get out of there, but on some days - not all days,… — Uzo Aduba Copy Share Image
You could not see a cloud, because No cloud was in the sky: No birds were flying overhead - There were no… — Lewis Carroll Copy Share Image
As a Christian, a trained engineer and scientist, and a professor at Emory University, I am embarrassed by Superintendent Kathy Cox's attempt… — Jimmy Carter Copy Share Image
But tonight I finally made the connection that change always strolled hand in hand with loss, with upheaval, and that I would… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Into the soul is a full moon in rise. Pushing aside the veil of fears, you find the liquid pearl.” — Jayita Bhattacharjee Copy Share Image
Lo! while we are gazing, in swifter haste Stream down the snows, till the air is white, As, myriads by myriads madly… — William C. Bryant Copy Share Image
Now I really make the little idea from clay, and I hold it in my hand. I can turn it, look at… — Henry Moore Copy Share Image
Why are all these dolls falling out of the sky? Was there a father? Or have the planets cut holes in their… — Anne Sexton Copy Share Image
I dwell no more in Arcady, But when the sky is blue with May, And birds are blithe and winds are free,… — Louise Chandler Moulton Copy Share Image
In the sky we had rediscovered the moving principle of any work of art: the light, and the motion of color. — Sonia Delaunay Copy Share Image
Pastor Veronica told the story of a sparrow lying in the street with its legs straight up in the air, straining. a… — Anne Lamott Copy Share Image
Tis moonlight, summer moonlight, All soft and still and fair; The solemn hour of midnight Breathes sweet thoughts everywhere, But most where… — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
I don't want to wrong anybody, so I won't go so far as to say that she actually wrote poetry, but her… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I'm so alive. As I stand facing the beauty of the never-ending Pacific Ocean, a late afternoon breeze blows down from the… — Dave Pelzer Copy Share Image
“There are times when a man has need of the open heavens to compass his thoughts.” — Kathryn Worth Copy Share Image
When a rainbow appears vividly in the sky, you can see its beautiful colors, yet you could not wear as clothing or… — Dilgo Khyentse Rinpoche Copy Share Image
I was known for a lot of dunks, but my first big dunk really came here in New York. I had some… — Shawn Kemp Copy Share Image
