Ethereal Quote by Gina Marinello-Sweeney Download Open image ““Is there any sight more beautiful than ethereal mist cast over an eternal sea?”” — Gina Marinello-Sweeney ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.6 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare Ethereal Mist Ocean Sea
“Hence, in a season of calm weather Though inland far we be, Our souls have sight of that immortal sea” — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
“The sky strikes the sea in the distance with daggers of lightning, plunging deep and fast and hard. The sea roils, taking the pain, accepting it, welcoming it. And I wonder for a moment if maybe the sea was never as wicked as I've been told, either. Maybe it's spent eternity believing it deserves the pain. Maybe it loved the… — Jessica S. Olson Copy Share
“I must look for the Lord's reflection in the sea; otherwise all I see is water.” — Matt Rogers Copy Share Image
“Oh fair enough are sky and plain, But I know fairer far: Those are as beautiful again That in the water are; The pools and rivers wash so clean The trees and clouds and air, The like on earth was never seen, And oh that I were there. These are the thoughts I often think As I stand gazing down… — A.E. Housman Copy Share
“Because in the pupils of his eyes there lingered the mysterious and eternal horizon that the sea leaves as a keepsake deep in the… — Yukio Mishima Copy Share Image
“...the sea offers the only broad horizon, and the immense he saw now gave him a peculiar, an indescribable thrill. He felt suddenly elated.… — W. Somerset Maugham Copy Share Image
“There is a spectacle greater than the sea, and that is the sky; there is a spectacle greater than the sky, and that is… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“Its beauty stirs the imagination, and I wonder if the last refuge of all that is truly wild lies not on earth but in… — Ellen Meloy Copy Share Image
“Mist rose around us like the souls of drowned sailors, and the only sound was the muted hollow music of waves moving along the… — Heidi Heilig Copy Share Image
“The sea is very beautiful and gives us many things, but it must be understood and respected, or it will slap you ...” — J.Z. Colby Copy Share Image
“I found no oceans in your eyes, no windy storms or starry skies. Neither a pearl nor an ember I could see, just the… — Akash Mandal Copy Share Image
“As for clichés, they’re an illusion. When you think about it, anything could be considered a cliché. It’s when you really bring truth to… — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Copy Share Image
“And so, they sat next to a birch tree, watching the butterflies spin around them. Linetta leaned back, her dark hair falling against the… — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Copy Share Image
“A coldness, nearly tangible due to its extreme weight, was perceptible the instant I entered the room.” — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Copy Share Image
“Despite its many layers, I THIRST is a simple tale. I have truly been honored by the positive feedback for my little story. As the author, it is my hope that it will be a parallel to your own journey, that you will be able to relate to the characters within and apply it to your own life. While there… — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Copy Share
“Wisps of clouds scattered across the heavens, as if brought to their place by a great sigh.” — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Copy Share Image
“It was a walk, it was a chase, it was a symphony of time.” — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Copy Share Image
“They are each a maze,” he said thoughtfully. “Each of them—both the rose and the shell—go around and around in their own way, yet… — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Copy Share Image
“Ethereal mist lingered across the hushed landscape, shrouding a round moon, gossamer swans dancing across a lake of pearl. Yet, while it was a moon covered in silvery silk, mysterious and alluring, it shone as brightly as the sun of day. Nor was it swept in the starlight whispers of tiny buds running across fields of stolen gold. No, this… — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Copy Share
“Just another attempt by Rebecca to connect an everyday occurrence to the literary world. - Adriana” — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Copy Share
And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy dark eye glances, And where thy footstep gleams-- In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams! — Edgar Allan Poe Copy Share
Only by being suspended aloft, by dangling my mind in the heavens and mingling my rare thought with the ethereal air, could I ever achieve strict scientific accuracy in my survey of the vast empyrean. Had I pursued my inquiries from down there on the ground, my data would be worthless. The earth, you see, pulls down the delicate essence… — Aristophanes Copy Share
She's got the kind of ethereal, unselfconscious beauty some young girls possess that breaks your heart. Or theirs. — Ilsa J. Bick Copy Share Image
Mars tugs at the human imagination like no other planet. With a force mightier than gravity, it attracts the eye to its shimmering red… — John Noble Wilford Copy Share Image
When I began going to school and learned to read, I encountered stories of other people and other lands. In one of my essays,… — Chinua Achebe Copy Share Image
I believe in sensuality. I believe in sex. I believe in the survival of the species. I like aspects of things that are ethereal,… — Jeff Koons Copy Share Image
Vampires have always held a very seductive kind of lore and have always been some variety of attractive, whether it's attractiveness that's born of… — Colin Farrell Copy Share Image
The Librarian was not familiar with love, which had always struck him as a bit ethereal and soppy, but kindness, on the other hand,… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
Steiner has here transformed the vaporous conceptions of his life, the vapors of what never was and never will be, from their aeriform state to a fine and ethereal substantiality. My Unwritten Books is a gathering of shades, an elegant and eloquent gathering of mind, feeling, and autumnal passion. (...) And that is the lovely irony of this unique little… — Nick Tosches Copy Share
So far we still don't know whether angels are ethereal beings of light without substance or if they take a solid human form with… — Malcolm Godwin Copy Share Image
It soared, a bird, it held its flight, a swift pure cry, soar silver orb it leaped serene, speeding, sustained, to come, don't spin it out too long long breath he breath long life, soaring high, high resplendent, aflame, crowned, high in the effulgence symbolistic, high, of the ethereal bosom, high, of the high vast irradiation everywhere all soaring all… — James Joyce Copy Share
Th' ethereal mould Incapable of stain would soon expel Her mischief, and purge off the baser fire, Victorious. Thus repuls'd, our final hope Is… — John Milton Copy Share Image
