Quote by Stephen King

“He knew suddenly that nobody, living upon the remotest, most barren crag in the ocean, could complain of a dull landscape so long as…

— T.H. White

“When he rose and turned to go back the tarp was lit from within where the boy had wakened. Sited there in the darkness…

— Cormac McCarthy

“It was the blue of the sky that caught him first: a rapturous, painfully pure spike of color that hooked his eyes like fish…

— Josh Ritter

“I dropped my head into my arms. I could hear the sea vibrating, the tiny hiss of displaced sand and the click of stones.…

— Elizabeth Buchan

“If one has his head in the sand he cannot be standing upon the ROCK.”

— Beth Small

“No one showed him how to live in his clothes, how and elbow needs to worry its way through a sweater like the nub…

— Julie Bruck

“The sea pokes the horizon like the tongue of a parched man, blue corroded by salt.”

— Megan Stack

“He felt the ground frail as a bird’s skull under his feet, a mere shell of sanity and decorum between him and the dark…

— Sylvia Plath

“one must occasionally stand the world on its head in order to put it on its feet.”

— Henning Mankell

“He could never go back to that place, it had been sealed off to him for ever, blown to the sky with explosives then…

— Selma Dabbagh

“When I looked into his eyes I found the best parts of the ocean on a perfect summer day. Blue fought with green and…

— Christy Trujillo

“He worked on small canvases with a touch as light as a cobweb and coloring made of mirages. He lived there, at the bottom…

— Anaïs Nin