Sky Quotes

The twilight seems invidious.It simply can’t let the sun hide away when darkness is just another name for night..

I want to lay under the blanket of sky and laugh while the stars wink and we write our story.

Listen to what the sky is telling you.

to be a poet meansto live with a permanent wound forever susceptibleto either the shade of the skyor someone's eyes.

Grace will meet you in the valley, and her song will carry you home on the wind to another sky filled with ethereal beauty unfolding and love everlasting.

For a moment, she thought it natural in a way seeing a plane fall from the sky can seem natural, too. The horror comes later.

Maybe you don’t need to understand her

And there I was, a woman who yearned so hard for the sky there had to be stars in my blood, yet I was stuck in Heliodor City, missing it all.

In all the flames of fire fume’s left the traceInto the bluest sea the sky is drownedThe miracles of life can you embraceFrom the poem 'Can You Embrace?

Fireworks can make us both happy and sad. It just depends if we are talking about fireworks in the sky or fireworks with another.

J Abrams was driving off into the big stupid vermilion sky, and even though the color had been my favorite, I was sure that from now on, every time I looked at it I would feel nothing but sadness.

The reason the stars are so high up into the sky is because they belong to those with high determination

Feelings came alive in Vicki for which the earth and sea had never taught her names.

Only weak thinkers do not love the sky.

The morning sky is a thought of the stars.

Like memories in cold decay, Transmissions echoing away, Far from the world of you and I Where oceans bleed into the sky..

Staring at the blue sky causes insomnia to occur in the human

Watching them was like watching the sunset and the sunrise, equally beautiful in different ways.

You are as beautiful as sky, as soft as moon, as shiny as stars and as angry as Sun.

I think humans are only capable of small moments of honesty. Then they get tired and back away. It's something to foster, this ability to keep it for longer. How to keep being honest and aware.

I had a dream about you. The sky was green and the ground was blue. You spoke a song and I sang my thoughts. We ate lemonade and drank cookies. It all made perfect sense.

A star-spangled sky and you were looking the other way, the night beckoned and waited and you waited for the day.

When the young womanleans over the sky, about to water the flowers as well as the weeds, her white front splits openuntil her milk runs.

For lunch, we drove into the hills and parked in the dappled shade of a big sycamore, its powdery white bark like a woman's body against the uncanny blue sky.

let me diefrom having being drunk onindigo skies, my liver...overflowing with stars.

Maybe life is all about twirling under one of those midnight skies, cutting a swathe through the breeze and gently closing your eyes.

I do not want to sleepfor fear I might miss the twinkle of the brightest starfor fear I may never knowhow the moon glimmers, in the darkest hour.

the moon is just another kind of clock

I wonder at the starry pattern in the skyAre they little pieces of moon which want to fly..?

i will forever be collidingwith a billion unnamedundiscovered stars, each of uson our own orbital paths.

...my heart is a desolate field over which geese vee, the sky turns and the days lie fallow...

God begins to paint the clouds in the eastern sky when the mountains butterflies come flying home

If You Are Feeling Blue, Try To Paint The Sky With It. When Its Done, Look At It And Then Definitely The Golden Sun Will Come Out From You To Brighten Up Your Entire Day....

You can tell your story any way you damn well please.Its your solo.

You be the sun, I'll be the moon, let's share the stars and dance in the sky.

Do you love me, Rain?""More than I knew it was possible to love. All the stars will fall from the heavens before I ever stop.

I cast my eyes out to the seaAnd gaze at all eternity.until forever turns to night.My eyes then lift to catch starlight.

Sometimes while gazing at the night's sky, I imagine stars looking down making wishes on the brightest of us.

We're obliged to acknowledge the limits of reason

You worry less about misplacing a star when the whole sky is yours.

The day stared back an empty gray, with not a speck of white to give character to the lifeless sky.

There is always stardust in my eyes when I look at you, my love.

There are times when a man has need of the open heavens to compass his thoughts.

The sky is a canvas, so paint your own life.

Only in a place like this do earth and sky come together in such a way that they bridge into one, and in such a place a person could put up her arms and find herself in heaven.

The sky mingled with the Earth infinitely in the tenderness of rain drops.

Complete people gaze into the blue sky above, plunge into the center of the earth below, and run freely in the eight directions without even a change of mood.

The earth and sky are like two mirrors facing each other.

. . . distant views seemed to outlast by a million years (Lily thought) the gazer and to be communing already with a sky which beholds an earth entirely at rest.

As you look up to see the stars, keep watching the ground with your feet.