I grew up in a big sky country. Then I lived in Manhattan, where you can only see the sky between buildings, and then I went into a building where you couldn't see the sky at all. I didn't like that so much.
Remember how it was when we kissed? Armfuls and armfuls of light thrown right at us. A rope dropping down from the sky. How can the word love and the word life even fit in the mouth?
A beautiful poem is like a beautiful sky and a beautiful sky is like a beautiful poem!
When the sky falls we'll all catch larks.
They gathered after mass, sang hymns and read. Everyone had grown even more serene; beneath the sisters' kerchiefs it was as if there were no faces. When they met Daryushka — it was as if they bowed down lower. She was walking in the Spirit. Daryus...
I love white clouds and blue sky.
The sky is a free asset in design, and nothing unnecessary should be planted that takes away the sky.
To love is as natural as the blue sky.
The sky is the same color wherever you go.
If the sky falls, hold up your hands.
The crow flies sky high and lands on a pig.
I have a very low eerie threshold.
Staring at the blue sky causes insomnia to occur in the human.
The one who is born of the earth, dreams of the sky. The one who is born of the sky, dreams of the earth.
With the wings of love, fly in the imaginative and joyful blue sky.
Pazu: A girl just fell from the sky, boss!
When the sky falls down, the earth shall melt.
The digital sunset always looks better than the real thing, always. Because a sunset generated by the basic package of yellow sun and blue sky is unreliable. Today it may be stunning, hypnotic. Tomorrow it may be lifeless and dull, a white sky scorch...
Sometimes asking God for a reason for something is like asking Him why the sky is blue. There is a complex, scientific reason for it, Claire, but most children, including you, are content with knowing it is blue because it is. If we understood everyt...
You don't wish me well when you tell me the sky is my limit. You bind me within its realm. I prefer to hear that I am my limit, not the sky, because beyond our sky lays the moon, the sun, the milky way, other universes and the possibilities are limit...
I think: perhaps the sky is a huge sea of fresh water and we, instead of walking under it, walk on top of it; perhaps we see everything upside down and the earth is a kind of sky, so that when we die, when we die, we fall and sink into the sky. The I...
