Starry Night Quotes

Starry Night Quote of the day

And when no hope was left inside on that starry, starry night, you took your life as lovers often do. But I could have told you, Vincent, this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.

O starry night, This is how I want to die

Starry, starry night, flaming flowers that brightly blaze, swirling clouds in violet haze reflect Vincent's eyes of china blue.

Exaggerate the essential, leave the obvious vague.

Describing Starry Night: Firmament and planets both disappeared, but the mighty breath which gives life to all things and in which all is bound up remained.

An empty bus hurtles through the starry night Perhaps the driver is singing and happy because he sings.

By not asking too much, you can believe in almost anything..like..a starry night in the mountains, or even the existence of fate.

Look, Here are we, On this starry night staring into space, And I must say, I feel as small as dust, Lying down here...

It was a clear, starry night, dead calm. Whenever I see a sky like that, I wish I could write music

Catastrophe, riots, factories blowing up, armies in flight, flood - the ear can detect a whole apocalypse in the starry night of the human body.

But, enough of that for now. Let’s get lost again in the starry night.

The town is silent. The night boils with eleven stars. Oh starry starry night! This is how I want to die.

There's an angel that's watching right over you All your trials have not been in vain Won't you lift your head up to the starry night Finding strength in the things that remain.

The more of us that feel the universe, the better off we will be in this world.

The starry night sky echoed across my thoughts, the expanse of my own void filtered in its quiet solitude.

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

Don’t let your dreams be forsaken by the starry nights

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

In fact, you"-he pointed his fork at me-"look like a fairy tale.

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