“Sometimes we believe in miracles, and stars fall from the sky, as if the moon had poured his tears in gold.” — Sir Kristian Goldmund Aumann Copy Share Image
The dews of the evening most carefully shun; Those tears of the sky for the loss of the sun. — Bill Vaughan Copy Share Image
I have only to break into the tightness of a strawberry, and I see summer - its dust and lowering skies. — Toni Morrison Copy Share Image
Waves, sky, trees, Essrog - I was off the page now, away from the grammar of skyscrapers and pavement. — Jonathan Lethem Copy Share Image
Twentieth pupil of the centuries knows its stuff and bird-changed this century like Jesus climbs the sky. — Guillaume Apollinaire Copy Share Image
Back of my forehead I feel tonight A whole sky full of stars. Under a western moon. Life is indeed lovely! — Juan Ramon Jimenez Copy Share Image
I am tired again tonight - a good kind of tired. Some aches are well earned. I wish I could see the… — Rich Mullins Copy Share Image
Overhead hung a summer sky furrowed with the rush of rockets; and from the east a late moon, pushing up beyond the… — Edith Wharton Copy Share Image
There's this man who lives in the sky, and he has ten things he doesn't want you to do, and you'll burn… — George Carlin Copy Share Image
Bursts of gold on lavender melting into saffron. It's the time of day when the sky looks like it has been spray-painted… — Mia Kirshner Copy Share Image
I can see! So this is the sky! So this is blood! So this is the world! So this is what you… — Tite Kubo Copy Share Image
An old man came on board my boat; the others, both men and women cried with loud voices: "Come and see the… — Christopher Columbus Copy Share Image
Whenever the white man treats the Indian as they treat each other, then we will have no more wars. We shall all… — Chief Joseph Copy Share Image
He dared to do what men and women don't even dare to think. And look what he's done already: he's torn open… — Philip Pullman Copy Share Image
Not in innocence, and not in Asia, was mankind born. The home of our fathers was that African highland reaching north from… — Robert Ardrey Copy Share Image
I once had a dreams of becoming a beautiful poet, but upon an unfortunate series of events some of those dreams dashed… — Lana Del Rey Copy Share Image
This house has been far out at sea all night, The woods crashing through darkness, the booming hills, Winds stampeding the fields… — Ted Hughes Copy Share Image
Traveling is a brutality. It forces you to trust strangers and to lose sight of all that familiar comfort of home and… — Cesare Pavese Copy Share Image
“I stop stretching and face him, unwilling to back down from this visual standoff. I'm not going to let him perform his… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
Rich meanings of the prophet-Spring adorn, Unseen, this colourless sky of folded showers, And folded winds; no blossom in the bowers; A… — Alice Meynell Copy Share Image
In the spangled sky, the rainbow, the woodland hung with diamonds, the sward sown with pearly dew, the rosy dawn, the golden… — Thomas Guthrie Copy Share Image
The religion of our fathers overhung us children like the shadow of a mighty tree against the trunk of which we rested,… — Lucy Larcom Copy Share Image
If, sir, men were all virtuous, I should with great alacrity teach them all to fly. But what would be the security… — Samuel Johnson Copy Share Image
