Reach for the sky Keep your eye on the prize Forever in my mind Be my golden sunshine It's raining in your… — Matisyahu Copy Share Image
White swan of cities slumbering in thy nest . . . White phantom city, whose untrodden streets Are rivers, and whose pavements… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
The moon is dark, and the gods dance in the night; there is terror in the sky, for upon the moon hath… — H. P. Lovecraft Copy Share Image
No one would rather hunt woodcock in October than I, but since learning of the sky dance I find myself calling one… — Aldo Leopold Copy Share Image
The Tao belongs neither to knowing nor not knowing. Knowing is false understanding; not knowing is blind ignorance. If you really understand… — Alan Watts Copy Share Image
A whole new kind of spiritual happiness dawns in us as we realize that dark clouds do not ruin sunny skies... they… — Guy Finley Copy Share Image
The City of New York is like an enormous citadel, a modern Carcassonne. Walking between the magnificent skyscrapers one feels the presence… — Henry Miller Copy Share Image
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars? I could really use a wish right now, wish… — Hayley Williams Copy Share Image
And when your sorrow is comforted (time soothes all sorrows) you will be content that you have known me. You will always… — Antoine de Saint-Exupery Copy Share Image
In the 40 years I've been working as an economist and investor, I have never seen such a disconnect between the asset… — Marc Faber Copy Share Image
Do you know that moment when you paint a landscape as a child and, when you’re maybe under seven or something, the… — Alan Rickman Copy Share Image
“I looked out the window at the black clouds ahead of us. I opened the back window and smelled the rain. You… — Benjamin Alire Sáenz Copy Share Image
The behavior of the Occupy Wall Street protesters has raised some curious questions about the continuing double standards in our society. When… — Jamie Glazov Copy Share Image
As we lay huddled together under the tent, which leaked considerably about the sides, with our baggage at our feet, we listened… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
I have not tired of the wilderness; rather I enjoy its beauty and the vagrant life I lead, more keenly all the… — Everett Ruess Copy Share Image
In terms of being a kind of popular artist figure and knowing how isolating that is, and knowing what it feels like… — Zachary Cole Smith Copy Share Image
Cosmic systems intertwine, astral bodies drip like wine, all of nature ebbs and flows. Comets shoot across the sky, can't explain the… — Madonna Ciccone Copy Share Image
We want to know what our self is. We are the sky. Our thoughts are the birds that come and go. You… — Frederick Lenz Copy Share Image
I loved Pluto. I was totally fascinated by Pluto. When I started in astronomy, I started looking at this region of the… — Mike Brown Copy Share Image
We lay there and looked up at the night sky and she told me about stars called blue squares and red swirls… — Brian Andreas Copy Share Image
Stepped out into the cold, collar high, under the slate gray sky. The air was smoking and the streets were dry, and… — Ani DiFranco Copy Share Image
Beautiful isles! beneath the sunset skies tall, silver-shafted palm-trees rise, between full orange-trees that shade the living colonade. — William C. Bryant Copy Share Image
He longed for the deep as she longed for the night sky and for white lilies floating on water -- although she… — Cornelia Funke Copy Share Image
Before birth; yes, what time was it then? A time like now, and when they were dead, it would be still like… — Truman Capote Copy Share Image
You can't run forever. There's only so much pavement that the road makers lay down. After a while, the highway quits going… — Adam Rapp Copy Share Image
But at the end of the day, when the military command looks up, it sees us — the minister of defense and… — Ehud Barak Copy Share Image
I love all those stupid, cheesy chat-up lines like 'Did God take the stars out of the sky and put them into… — Jamelia Copy Share Image
Like that lightning that comes out of the blue when there's not even a storm going on, just a crazy crack in… — Marisha Pessl Copy Share Image
When nature made the blue-bird she wished to propitiate both the sky and the earth, so she gave him the color of… — John Burroughs Copy Share Image
A cathedral without windows, a face without eyes, a field without flowers, an alphabet without vowels, a continent without rivers, a night… — Tad R. Callister Copy Share Image
Magic birds were dancing in the mystic marsh. The grass swayed with them, and the shallow waters, and the earth fluttered under… — Marjorie Kinnan Rawlings Copy Share Image
Before going back to sleep I imagined (I saw) a plastic universe, changeable, full of wondrous chance, an elastic sky, a sun… — Julio Cortazar Copy Share Image
“From the window, I watch the city and the freeway. In the distance, the sky-rises look like mystic spires, unbearably close and… — Brenna Yovanoff Copy Share Image
“His heart is pounding and when he kisses her it is as if the whole of Riyadh disappears – the wide sky,… — Sara Sheridan Copy Share Image
To wish for your own happiness is sometimes coupled with another's unhappiness. So then, what exactly should I pray for? Since I… — Chica Umino Copy Share Image
When you train your thoughts to dissolve as they arise, they will cross your mind like a bird crosses the sky--without leaving… — Julietta Suzuki Copy Share Image
Once while vacationing at my grandparent's house in Rajasthan, we were sleeping on the roof and I spotted an object hovering around… — Nimrat Kaur Copy Share Image
Straight is the way to Acheron, Whether the spirit's race is run From Athens or from Meroe: Weep not, far from home… — John Addington Symonds Copy Share Image
You're an original, an individual, a masterpiece. Celebrate that; don't let your uniqueness make you shy. Don't be someone other than the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I sit in the sky like a sphinx misunderstood; My heart of snow is wed to the whiteness of swans; I hate… — Charles Baudelaire Copy Share Image
