I wonder if I am capable of being somebody’s sun, somebody’s everything. Am I centered enough now to be the center of somebody else’s life?
I sit beside the fire and think of all that I have seen, of meadow-flowers and butterflies in summers that have been; Of yellow leaves and gossamer in autumns that there were, with morning mist and silver sun and wind upon my hair.
Till there is the Sun, shall not dew parish
The sun burnt every day. It burnt time.
Your eyes are beautiful," he said, and she felt warm suddenly, warm in the sun that dappled through the treetops and rested on them in patches.
you are my sun, and if the sun went out, the shadow would die.
My home shall be open for the sun and the wind and the voices of the sea - like a Greek temple - and light, light, light everywhere!
I have, as it were, my own sun and moon and stars, and a little world all to myself.
If we resist the temptation to allow other people to define who we are, then we will gradually be able to let the sun inside our own soul shine forth.
Keep going. You're almost there and remember, the sun is most beautiful as it's going away.
They rode on and the sun in the east flushed pale streaks of light and then a deeper run of color like blood seeping up in sudden reaches flaring planewise and where the earth drained up into the sky at the edge of creation the top of the sun rose out of nothing like the head of a great red phallus until it cleared the unseen rim and sat squat and pulsing and malevolent behind them.
He's comming to meet me on Sun. Cant wait!!. . . Please God let him love me!!. . . This could be it [followed by five happy faces]. . . . Hes going to publish my pictures Im so glad I didn't sleep with him either!. . . I hate for men to want sex all the time. I hate sex anyway. (1992, diary entry as she prepares for a meeting with Paul Marciano, head of Guess. )
Gershwin inspired me very much. The concept of 'That Lucky Old Sun' was inspired by 'Rhapsody in Blue' - not influenced, but inspired.
This great handsomeness I took into myself later when he desired me, but I took it as one breathes air, or swallows a snowflake, or yields to the sun.
When you're doing a live-action movie, you have your day set up and you're going to do this shot and this shot, and eventually the sun is going to go down. It's a sequential race to whatever is going to end the day.
Such hath it been--shall be--beneath the sun The many still must labour for the one.
We know that from time to time there arise among human beings people who seem to exude love as naturally as the sun gives out heat.
Books are carefully folded forestsvoid of autumnbound from the sun
I'm a tourist, a glorified tourist. I'm not doing it to have a good time or to lie in the sun.
EVERYONE suddenly burst out singing; And I was filled with such delight As prisoned birds must find in freedom, Winging wildly across the white Orchards and dark-green fields; on—on—and out of sight. Everyone’s voice was suddenly lifted; And beauty came like the setting sun: My heart was shaken with tears; and horror Drifted away. . . O, but Everyone Was a bird; and the song was wordless; the singing will never be done.