In The Sky Quotes

When you stick to the path of Truth and Righteousness, pain and poverty haunt you. But they are only clouds passing through the sky, hiding for a little time, the splendor of the Sun.

The sky was the colour of sad weddings.

We know all along that time is squeezing us into a corner while we mentally rocket to each new star that flares across our sky, and yet we can't help ourselves.

I wrote all the time, but the idea of doing it professionally seemed like pie in the sky. Who gets paid to write? I grew up in Pittsburgh, so it wasn't really a notion that a lot of people pursue.

In the space of one delivery so much had changed. My confidence was sky-high. I was pumped up and rock'n'rolling.

What she had long believed was not true, and now the world was wide open to discover what was. It is like all my life I thought the sky was green.

Enna leaned back her head and laughed at the sky. 'Of course he wasn't! Who could kill Razo?

You’re not a morning person, are you? (Simone) I’m a Dream-Hunter/demon. By my very nature I’m nocturnal. That big yellow ball in the sky offends me to the very core of my being. (Xypher)

As I lay me down to sleep, this I pray. That you will hold me, dear. Though I'm far away, I whisper your name into the sky. And I will wake up happy.

Our soul lives in Peace and lives for Peace. If we live a life of peace, we are ever enriched and never impoverished. Unhorizoned is our inner peace; like the boundless sky, it encompasses all.

Lo, how to conquer evil thoughts?Easy! One thing, just try -Imagine you are the ocean vast,You are the boundless sky.

Worldly love can be like an ocean, yet an ocean has a bottom. Divine love is like the sky - limitless, infinite. From the bottom of the ocean soar into the vast sky

Growing up and living in England, I'm surrounded by grey skies and sarcasm, so when I came to America, my first impressions were bright, hopeful, cheerful.

The red sun was pasted in the sky like a wafer.

Overhead was a sky blacker than jewlers' velvet, and a billion stars screamed down.

I died in my boots like a pioneer With the whole wide sky above me.

The sky is falling. No, I'm tipping over backwards.

The sky already fell. Now what?

Were all yearning for a wedge of sky, aren't we? I suspect God plants these yearnings in us so we'll at least try and change the course of things. We must try, that's all.

The land is all too shallow It is painted on the sky And trembles like the wind-shook rain When the Raven King passed by

Every nation needs two wings to fly. Any bird torn at the wings will never soar the skies.

Soft-brained people, weak-minded, chicken-hearted , cannot find the truth. One has to be free, and as broad as the sky.

Sutures of lightning tightened the edges of the sky.

The discs which haunt the skies of Earth indicate that the unconscious cannot be kept waiting forever. These things are going to have to be dealt with.

She has her gown nicely in place tonight, doesn't she? Black velvet and sparkles, not a thread left hanging. Clever girl, this city. Even the sky is her friend.

No real sunrise could paint the sky Surgical Appliance Pink.

We recognised that just putting more flights and more passengers into the skies over southeast England wasn't worth the environmental costs we-re paying.

And I'm sorry for us The dinosaurs roam the earth The sky turns green.

So how come it looks so beautiful? How come the moon falls from the sky?

I'll meet the raging of the skies, but not an angry father.

Triumphal arch, that fill'st the sky When storms prepare to part, I ask not proud Philosophy To teach me what thou art.

And now 'tis man who dares assault the sky ... And as we come to claim our promised place, Aim only to replay the good you gave, And warm with human love the chill of space.

But like the rest of the country, Maine has reached an impasse, for most of the mercury that fouls our skies, waters and land comes from outside our borders.

High in the sky is a bird on a wing Please carry me with you Far far away from the mad rushing crowd Please carry me with you.

The rains tumble down in the sky, Young swallows have learned how to fly, The leaves that were green are no longer so green, And it looks like the summer is over.

Strange, i thought i knew you well, thought i had read the sky, thought i had seen a change in your eyes.

Don't wanna sleep, don't wanna die, just wanna go a-travellin' through the pastures of the sky

...we can only add to the world, where we believe it ends, more parts similar to those we already know (an expanse made again and always of water and land, stars and skies).

I fell from the sky. I'm a parachutist, and I missed my mark.

The sea was indistinguishable from the sky, except that the sea was slightly creased as if a cloth had wrinkles in it.

The sky is darkening like a stain Something is going to fall like rain And it won't be flowers

This Midwestern sky is the nakedest loneliest sky in America. To escape it, people live inside and underground.

The muddy rivers of spring Are snarling Under the muddy skies. The mind is muddy.

The old brown hen and the old blue sky, Between the two we live and die The broken cartwheel on the hill.

I want Carl Sagan to explain the sky to me.

The summer moon hung full in the sky. For the time being it was the great fact of the world.

If we never arrived anywhere, it did not matter. Between that earth and that sky i felt erased, blotted out. I did not say my prayers that night: here, i felt what would be would be.

The brawling of a sparrow in the eaves The brilliant moon and all the milky sky And all that famous harmony of leaves Had blotted out man's image and his cry.

on the instant clamorous eaves, A climbing moon upon an empty sky, And all that lamentation of the leaves, Could but compose man's image and his cry.

The Moon, the dried weeds and the Pleiades - Seven feet tall the dark, dried weed stalks make a part of the night a red lace on the milky blue sky