Moonlight is sculpture.
Only the moon's smile can cure the unseen scars of darkness
(n.) The light of the moon.
(a.) Occurring during or by moonlight; characterized by moonlight.
I find joy and magic in every drop of moonlight. I hear songs of love in every glint of a star.
Horses are calmer people. They also don't throw things at cats.
Late night, and like a medal in the skyThe harvest moon was beaming down,And, like a river, the solemnityOf night arranged on the sleeping town. -
A time when sky blue love bids farewell to the day and before dusk falls, the sunset ignites the smouldering embers of the moonlit soul...
In the moonlight which is always sad, as the light of the sun itself is--as the light called human life is--at its coming and its going.
Beauty Lies Within The unknown
Tape the sound of the moon fading at dawn. Give it to your mother to listen to when she's in sorrow.
I walked with my eyes on the path, but out of the corners of them I saw a man hiding behind an olive tree. He did not move as we approached, but I fell that he was watching us. As soon as we had passe...
Darkness disturbedBy the haunting white moonlightGrey half clouds fail to containThe moon's lust for the night.
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.
The moon was coming slowly up over the hill in front of them. The countryside was bathed in light, pale and cold and silvery. Everything could be seen quite plainly, and Lotta and Jimmy thought it was...
i want to be in love with youthe same wayi am in love with the moonwith the lightshiningout of its soul.
Success is the moon and happiness is moonlight.
We feel cold, but we don't mind it, because we will not come to harm. And if we wrapped up against the cold, we wouldn't feel other things, like the bright tingle of the stars, or the music of the aur...
And then I feel as if I'm witnessing a miracle, as ever so slowly she raises her face towards the moon. I watch her drink in the sight, sensing the flood of memories she's unleashed and wanting nothin...
The one created thing which we cannot look at is the one thing in the light of which we look at everything. Like the sun at noonday, mysticism explains everything else by the blaze of its own victorio...
Dazed, she glanced around; the dark shapes of huge leaves reared above the denser dark of heavy pots, grouped upon a tiled floor. Moonlight streamed through walls of long windows and panes in the ceil...
How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank!Here will we sit and let the sounds of musicCreep in our ears: soft stillness and the nightBecome the touches of sweet harmony.Sit, Jessica. Look how the...
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