Church bells Quote by Bob Dylan

Through the mad mystic hammering of the wild ripping hail The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder

— Bob Dylan

“And when the storm comes, and the mighty wind shakes the forest, and thunder and lightning proclaim the majesty of the sky, – then…

— Kahlil Gibran

“However deaf the ring of our love bells should strike they will eventually disperse this world’s emptiness clouds.”

— Sorin Cerin

“Wind now Sweeping over my Bare Back I wish I could wrap up the glitter star-green of this moment and hand it to you…

— Carew Papritz

“The weather-cock on the church spire, though made of iron, would soon be broken by the storm-wind if it did not understand the noble…

— Heinrich Heine

“Perhaps on some quiet night the tremor of far-off drums, sinking, swelling, a tremor vast, faint; a sound weird, appealing, suggestive and wild -…

— Joseph Conrad

“it was as bright as glory, and you'd have a little glimpse of tree-tops a-plunging about away off yonder in the storm, hundreds of…

— Mark Twain

“from the poem Hum, Hum The resurrection of the morning. The mystery of the night. The hummingbird's wings. The excitement of thunder. The rainbow…

— Mary Oliver

“Subtle salvation in poems and prose, Hiding our heads in some shadow of home I wasn't looking for wreaths or for bells, Just someone…

— Toad The Wet Sprocket

“Powerful winds that crack the boughs of November! - and the bright calm sun, untouched by the furies of the earth, abandoning the earth…

— Jack Kerouac

“Then the storm came swiftly, first falling from the heavens, then doubly falling in torrents from the mountains and washing loud down the roads…

— F. Scott Fitzgerald

“Around them, sky and air wove the ancient song of the meeting place of earth and sea—wave-rush on the shore, gulls mewing and sobbing.…

— Harper Fox