Evening Quote by Richard L. Ratliff Download Open image ““We are philosophers of our time Floating in the moon's evening glow”” — Richard L. Ratliff ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.7 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare Evening Floating Glow Lovers Moonlight Philosopher Philosophical Philosophy Time Young lovers
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“When you are dead and buried Do your thoughts and memories bubble to the surface?” — Richard L. Ratliff Copy Share Image
“It's that in between time Nothing really growing And nothing really dying” — Richard L. Ratliff Copy Share Image
“Your words on the screen are my color palette I dip my brush into your words and paint you On the sky, on the… — Richard L. Ratliff Copy Share Image
“At the morning's PowerPoint It's full of unique bullet points” — Richard L. Ratliff Copy Share Image
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“Time is passing : not leaden stepping But sprinting on winged feet, Quick silver slipping by.” — Richard L. Ratliff Copy Share Image
“Do your thoughts continue and repeat a cycle Seed, growth, bloom, and seed again” — Richard L. Ratliff Copy Share Image
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...nothing wonderful lasted forever. Joy was as fleeting as a shooting star that crossed the evening sky, ready to blink out at any moment. — Nicholas Sparks Copy Share Image