Quote by Marcel Proust

“The sky peeled back for a moment, and a weak ray of sunset spilled over the scene like the diseased eye of some forgetful…

— Luis Alberto Urrea

“I went back to my own innocent little chores and sat in my office as the fall drew imperceptibly on and the earth leaned…

— Robert Penn Warren

“The sun, sides bulging, squashed itself between two hills. It sent up a flare of golden light. The sky, patterned with a million tiny…

— Karen Foxlee

“And at last, in its curved and imperceptible fall, the sun sank low, and from glowing white changed to a dull red without rays…

— Joseph Conrad

“Outside the window, a bank of clouds appeared on the horizon, inching slowly across the sky, finally slipping across the Moon and blocking out…

— Dan Brown

“In a word there seems to be the light of the outer world, of those who know the sun and moon emerge at such…

— Samuel Beckett

“Those who reach for the Sun, usually drop the world.”

— Lionel Suggs

“He had become the sky around the sun – alive, but not really there.”

— Carla H Krueger

“What lurks in my shadow that the Sun does not reach?”

— James Broughton

“It is true that the sky was always beautiful but I don't remember marvelling at sunset or gazing at the dawn of a new…

— Izzeldin Abuelaish

“Often the sun would disappear behind a cloud, which impinged on its roundness, but whose edge the sun gilded in return.”

— Marcel Proust

“A blinding sunlight drowned all this at times in a sudden recrudescence of glare.”

— Joseph Conrad