Quote by Gary Paulsen

“He blinked at the sun and dreamt that perhaps he might snare it and spare it as it went down to its resting place…

— H.G. Wells

“It seemed as if at least a moment some spring had burst forth in his barren soul.”

— Väinö Linna

“The water around his legs was the only thing that seemed real.”

— Christa Faust

“He stepped closer, and her body warmed as if he were the sun.”

— Cate Rowan

“The sun was hot on his back, but he barely noticed. It paled by comparison to the warmth that was seeping into his soul.”

— Heather Burch

“On another occasion, he stared at the Sun for as long as he could bear, to determine what effect it would have upon his…

— Bill Bryson

“Able closed his eyes. He was running. The grass was green with spring and fragrant, knee-high and cushioning his steps. And there was sun…

— Lance Weller

“The sun was touching the hills when I got back to the stables.”

— Rick Riordan

“a glimpse of light reflected in his eyes. Stars shining there perhaps. Or the moon.”

— Jenny Downham

“The sun was gone, but he had left his footprints in the sky.”

— Zora Neale Hurston

“You could see him coming from a distance, appearing out of nowhere like an angel, his silhouette seeming to rise from the ground in…

— James McBride

“...it was never the sun overhead that brightened my days. It was the son playing on my lap.”

— Kevin Alan Milne