Air Quote by Arthur Conan Doyle

The beauteous dragonfly's dancing By the waves of the rivulet glancing; She dances here and she dances there, The glimmering, glittering flutterer fair. Full…

— Heinrich Heine

“There were rockets like a flock of scintillating birds singing with sweet voices. There were green trees with trunks of dark smoke: their leaves…

— J.R.R. Tolkien

All those golden autumn days the sky was full of wings. Wings beating low over the blue water of Silver Lake, wings beating high…

— Laura Ingalls Wilder

Lightning flashed dully inside the clouds on the horizon making them look as if they had fireflies of their own, monster fireflies the size…

— Stephen King

The moths beat themselves to death against the lights. Adding their breeze to the summer nights.

— Modest Mouse

“That evening we sat around the campfire. The clouds that had gathered overhead all day broke up and the moonlight shimmered on the Cocus…

— Yossi Ghinsberg

“A lovely rainbow arcs across the sky, and beneath it, a butterfly dances — carrying magic on painted wings, fairy-like, drifting on the breeze.”

— Bhuwan Thapaliya

“The lanterns filled the sky, pulsing with the harmonious light of fireflies, and a great host of ghosts departed from the earth to join…

— Heather Heffner

“That was when I saw the first flash of emerald, then another of blue, then yellow, glimpsed out of the corner of my eye.…

— Hazel Gaynor

When they turned off, it was still early in the pink and green fields. The fumes of morning, sweet and bitter, sprang up where…

— Eudora Welty

The autumn leaves blew over the moonlit pavement in such a way as to make the girl who was moving there seem fixed to…

— Ray Bradbury