Colour Quote by Anna Akhmatova

You will hear thunder and remember me, and think: she wanted storms...

— Anna Akhmatova

“You will hear thunder and remember me, And think: she wanted storms. The rim of the sky will be the colour of hard crimson,…

— Anna Akhmatova

She is coming, my own, my sweet; Were it ever so airy a tread, My heart would hear her and beat, Were it earth…

— Alfred Lord Tennyson

“And suddenly, she longed for a thunderstorm.”

— Natalie Babbitt

“Why bother Her?’ What will change the echoes from my heart encapsulated into words for ears? Maybe the hope or belief that will be…

— Raz Mihal

I thought the earth remembered me, she took me back so tenderly, arranging her dark skirts, her pockets full of lichens and seeds. I…

— Mary Oliver

I can hear her thunder, she's coming after me, thunder thighs.

— Ted Nugent

In the night of death, hope sees a star, and listening love can hear the rustle of a wing.

— Robert Green Ingersoll

As soon as I turned the key I saw it hanging, the color of fire and sunset. the colour of flamboyant flowers. ‘If you…

— Jean Rhys

“She said she hoped she would see me again, and the next thing I knew I was running through light snow back to my…

— Ben Lerner

I wanted to hear what she was saying. I wanted to smell that burnt midnight again, I wanted to feel that wind. It was…

— Janet Fitch

When the sun sets like fire, I will think of you, when the moon casts its light, I'll remember, too, if a soft rain…

— Brian Jacques