Somewhere, things must be beautiful and vivid. Somewhere else, life has to be beautiful and vivid and rich. Not like this muted… — Lisa Ann Sandell Copy Share Image
“He never looks away, searching my eyes for truth. His reaction has left my heart pounding, shocked at how quick he was… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
A feller's glad to be a friend, Out fishin'. A helpin' hand he'll always lend, Out fishin' The brotherhood of rod and… — Edgar Guest Copy Share Image
Now the peak of summer's past, the sky is overcast And the love we swore would last for an age seems deceit. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Eventually, the Sun will swell to occupy the entire sky as its expansion subsumes the orbit of earth. Earth's surface temperature will… — Neil deGrasse Tyson Copy Share Image
How true it is that, if we are cheerful and contented, all nature smiles, the air seems more balmy, the sky clearer,… — Orison Swett Marden Copy Share Image
When the tribal groups of december trade Seated in the figure of crocodile And songs are sung and deals discussed, are made… — John Armstrong Copy Share Image
There was a four year old child whose next door neighbor was an elderly gentleman who had recently lost his wife. Upon… — Hafez Copy Share Image
All human beings have the ability to transform like a caterpillar emerging from its cocoon and taking to the sky. — Jim Rohn Copy Share Image
The deadnettle is the Punxsutawney Phil of the plant world: short of stature but stout of heart. At the first hint of… — Hope Jahren Copy Share Image
I want a bedroom near the sky, an astrologer's cave Where I can fashion eclogues that are chaste and grave. — John Ashbery Copy Share Image
At times the whole sky was ringed in shooting points and puckers of light gathering and falling, pulsing, fading, rhythmical as breathing.… — Louise Erdrich Copy Share Image
“Now the wren has gone to roost and the sky is turnin' gold And like the sky my soul is also turnin'… — Ray Lamontagne Copy Share Image
My head reeled at the sheer and startling beauty, the wide, bare openness of it. The sense of space, the vastness of… — Susan Hill Copy Share Image
the darkness is a cresting wave. It sweeps me up out of my body until I float among the stars, those tine… — Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni Copy Share Image
Past one o’clock. You must have gone to bed. The Milky Way streams silver through the night. I’m in no hurry; with… — Vladimir Mayakovsky Copy Share Image
Children will draw pictures with everything in them...houses and trees and people and animals...and the sun AND the moon. Grown-up says, "That's… — R. Buckminster Fuller Copy Share Image
Yokohama does not improve on further acquaintance. It has a dead-alive look. It has irregularity without picturesqueness, and the grey sky, grey… — Isabella Bird Copy Share Image
The Spirit of man is like a kite, which rises by means of those very forces which seem to oppose its rise;… — Coventry Patmore Copy Share Image
You see many stars in the sky at night, but not when the sun rises. Can you therefore say that there are… — Ramakrishna Copy Share Image
“The sky is grey, with a thin TV-static drizzle that hangs in the air like it's been freeze-framed.” — Scarlett Thomas Copy Share Image
Science is a seagull, it knows the sky; it is a squirrel, it knows the forest; it is a mole, it knows… — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
An astrolabe is relatively unknown in today's world. But, at the time, in the 13th century, it was the gadget of the… — Tom Wujec Copy Share Image