Vermilion alone could render the brilliant red of the tiles on the opposite slope. The orange of the soil, the harsh crude… — Maurice de Vlaminck Copy Share Image
Three Songs 1 Mountain. I whip my quick horse and don't dismount and look back in wonder. The sky is three feet… — Mao Zedong Copy Share Image
Let us not try to understand music with our mind. Let us not even try to feel it with our heart. Let… — Sri Chinmoy Copy Share Image
But Anne with her elbows on the window sill, her soft cheek laid against her clasped hands, and her eyes filled with… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I think that in my plays you can come in for 20 minutes and get something out of it. I'd like to… — Robert Wilson Copy Share Image
Freedom is the basic condition for you to touch life, to touch the blue sky, the trees, the birds, the tea, and… — Nhat Hanh Copy Share Image
At every instant and from every side, resounds the call of Love: We are going to sky, who wants to come with… — Rumi Copy Share Image
There were times when I lifted my face to the sky, stretched my arms wide to the winter night, and laughed out… — Jennifer Donnelly Copy Share Image
Sense the blessings of the earth in the perfect arc of a ripe tangerine, the taste of warm, fresh bread, the circling… — Jack Kornfield Copy Share Image
Her body was a prison, her mind was a prison. Her memories were a prison. The people she loved. She couldn't get… — Ann Brashares Copy Share Image
There is nothing more guaranteed to reduce a man to the essentials than to live beneath the sky. — Beryl Bainbridge Copy Share Image
That saints will aid if men will call; For the blue sky bends over all! — Samuel Taylor Coleridge Copy Share Image
I hear it still. As I lay down my pen and take to my bed, I am aware of the bow being… — Anthony Horowitz Copy Share Image
I have an idea about building almost like a studio for some of the best Tropfest filmmakers, so they can come together… — John Polson Copy Share Image
“If you ought to pass through a mist, first think of the ground, then of the sky.” — Florin-Marian Hera Copy Share Image
When lilacs last in the dooryard bloom'd / And the great star early droop'd in the western sky in the night, /… — Walt Whitman Copy Share Image
You count on it, you rely on it to buffer the passage of time, to keep the memory of sunshine and high… — A. Bartlett Giamatti Copy Share Image
The celebrated Aboriginal painter Albert Namatjira loved the Ghost Gums of the Northern Territory... They are evocatively Australian, their white trunks contrasting… — Richard Allen Copy Share Image
“The night, the lips lost all words, The moon said it all, The sweet secrets of midnight moments, Why darkness bursts with… — Jayita Bhattacharjee Copy Share Image
It is often during the worst of times that we see the best of humanity–awakening within the most ordinary of us that… — Richard Paul Evans Copy Share Image
This is a marvel of the universe: To fling a thought across a stretch of sky-- Some weighty message, or a yearning… — Josephine Preston Peabody Copy Share Image
I have a thousand images of you in an hour; all different and all coming back to the same. I think of… — Rupert Brooke Copy Share Image
“He looked at the blue sky above and the green grass below and he knew he would always love this world!” — Avijeet Das Copy Share Image
We have this handy fusion reactor in the sky called the sun, you don't have to do anything, it just works. It… — Elon Musk Copy Share Image
Have you worked here long?" Sebastian asks. Just a few months," I say. "Do you come here a lot?" As if you… — Deb Caletti Copy Share Image
“I love how you aren't weird and awkward, despite the fact that you've been severely cut off from socialization to the point… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
The gospel is a thing of joy. It provides us with a reason for gladness. Of course there are times of sorrow.… — Gordon B. Hinckley Copy Share Image
In Adam's fall We sinned all. In the new Adam's rise, We shall all reach the skies. — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
The dark is settling in. The sky glows yellow- pale- anemic from the city lights. The Tenderloin at night is a real… — Nic Sheff Copy Share Image
We don't forget.... Our heads may be small, but they are as full of memories as the sky may sometimes be full… — Alexander McCall Smith 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
You have been told that God is a loving, gracious, merciful, kind, compassionate, wonderful, and good sky fairy who runs a day… — Mark Driscoll Copy Share Image
In our language rhyme is a barrel. A barrel of dynamite. The line is a fuse. The line smoulders to the end… — Vladimir Mayakovsky Copy Share Image
The foundation upon which our nation stands is much richer and firmer than the sympathies that may occasionally divide us. And we… — Ferdinand Marcos Copy Share Image
The questions that used to bother me at times, do not weigh anything before the immensity of a wake so close to… — Bernard Moitessier Copy Share Image
There are faint stars in the night sky that you can see, but only if you look to the side of where… — Janna Levin Copy Share Image
