Sometimes, I wake up and the skies are grey and everything's horrible.
They change their skies, but not their souls who run across the sea.
. . . I returned to walking up the mountain, and there, in the dim asexual beauty of reddening dawns and skies that firmed to blue, I discovered my real and appropriate strengths.
I didn't start out to chart the skies; it's just no one had done it before.
The careful insect 'midst his works I view, Now from the flowers exhaust the fragrant dew, With golden treasures load his little thighs, And steer his distant journey through the skies.
For the glory born of Goodness Never dies, And its flag is not half-masted In the skies.
O Innocence, with laughing eyes! Thou art a cherub from the skies, A wanderer from heaven.
The great miraculous bell of translucent ice is suspended in mid-air. It rings to announce endings and beginnings. And it rings because there is fresh promise and wonder in the skies.
I measured the skies, now the shadows I measure, Sky-bound was the mind, earth-bound the body rests. [Kepler's epitaph]
This dream of our youth will fade out as the splendor Fades from the skies when the sun sinks to sleep.
Human kind is made up of two sexes, women and men. Is it possible that a mass is improved by the improvement of only one part and the other part is ignored? Is it possible that if half of a mass is tied to earth with chains and the other half can soar into skies?
Discover the force of the skies O Men: once recognised it can be put to use.
After every storm, there comes clear open skies.
I have only to break into the tightness of a strawberry, and I see summer - its dust and lowering skies.
These are the things I prize And hold of dearest worth: Light of the sapphire skies, Peace of the silent hills, Shelter of the forests, comfort of the grass, Music of birds, murmur of little rills, Shadows of cloud that swiftly pass, And, after showers, The smell of flowers And of the good brown earth,- And best of all, along the way, friendship and mirth.
The gospel is a thing of joy. It provides us with a reason for gladness. Of course there are times of sorrow. Of course there are hours of concern and anxiety. We all worry. But the Lord has told us to lift our hearts and rejoice. I see so many people. . . who seem never to see the sunshine, but who constantly walk with storms under cloudy skies. Cultivate an attitude of happiness. Cultivate a spirit of optimism. Walk with faith, rejoicing in the beauties of nature, in the goodness of those you love, in the testimony which you carry in your heart concerning things divine.
When you are feeling down, look at the skies. You are not always alone.
They make their fortune who are stout and wise, Wit rules the heavens, discretion guides the skies. [Lat. , Che sovente addivien che'l saggio e'l forte. Fabro a se stesso e di beata sorte. ]
I fly with the stars in the skies I am no longer trying to survive.
As a breath on glass, - As witch-fires that burn, The gods and monsters pass, Are dust, and return. (“The Face of the Skies”)