And then I realize: this isn’t dirty water falling from the sky.It is—literally—blood.I look up, and a droplet of blood splashes directly into my eye. I curse, rubbing my face, trying to get the blood...
No dark cloud can forever prevent the sun from shining!
The sky and the sun are always there. It's the clouds that come and go.
Living in the moment works sometimes, but when alone, it clouds over your memories and dreams, and those are what I need to survive.
Be the sun breaking through the clouds.
When you star arises, your cloud of opposition awakens
Water is sagacious because it carries inside of itself the bottomless profundity of oceans, the cosmic looks of the clouds, subtle wits of the rivers, the inquisitive character of the rains and the si...
Umbrellas raining upon me, as these cloudy tears give me shelter.
To say goodbye, is to die a little.To say good morning, is a hope for a new sunshine in a cloudy winter.
Gray skies are just clouds passing over.
When I reach my mountain top I will step off and follow the clouds all the way to the top of the world.Once there, I'll probably keep going.Who knows?Perhaps I will meet God along the way.
Clouds do not really look like camels or sailing ships or castles in the sky. They are simply a natural process at work. So too, perhaps, are our lives.
A radiant full moon of silver hangs in the black sky, between the veils of misty clouds.
I can see clouds a thousand miles away, hear ancient music in the pines.
Clouds in the sky very much resembles the thoughts in our minds! Both changes perpetually from one second to another!
But tonight is a gusty, hurrying night . . . even the clouds racing over the sky are in a hurry and the moonlight that gushes out between them is in a hurry to flood the world.
Clouds are on top for a reason. They float so high because they refuse to carry any burden!
Sometimes a high moon, liquid-brilliant, scudded across a hollow space and took cover under electric, brown-iridescent cloud-edges.
Oh, Marx,' Amanda sighed. 'You're so melodramatic. So what if it's this way or that way? When I was in convent school I used to stare out the windows at the clouds. I used to chase butterflies in the...
My experiences remind me that it's those black clouds that make the blue skies even more beautiful.
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