Sky Quotes - Page 27

A sky full of silent suns.

Seville is a tower full of fine archers.... Under the arch of the sky, across the clear plain, she shoots the constant arrow of her river.

Man's greatest blunder has been in trying to make peace with the skies instead of making peace with his neighbors

And reaching up my hand to try, I screamed to feel it touch the sky.

The sky is the limit... for some people aim higher nothing is impossible.

Our ancestors lived out of doors. They were as familiar with the night sky as most of us are with our favorite television programs.

Wholehearted living is not like trying to reach a destination. It's like walking toward a star in the sky. We never really 'arrive,' but we certainly know that we're heading in the right direction.

Some people fall in love and touch the sky. Some people fall in love and find quicksand. I hover somewhere in between, I swear, I can't make up my mind.

Good-humor is the clear blue sky of the soul.

Have you ever, looking up, seen a cloud like to a Centaur, a Part, or a Wolf, or a Bull?

I know simply that the sky will last longer than I.

Four ducks on a pond, / A grass-bank beyond, / A blue sky of spring, / White clouds on the wing: / What a little thing / To remember for years - / To remember with tears!.

Great fury, like great whisky, requires long fermentation.

I'm the kind of person who doesn't wait for opportunities to fall from the sky.

People... of the universe! Tonight... is the night.. when the skies will open, and spray forth a divine hand with pointed finger! And it will say... everybody... you're not just a duck... YOU ARE HUMAN! YOU ARE HUMAAAAN!!!

How bravely Autumn paints upon the sky The gorgeous fame of Summer which is fled!

It is only from the light which streams constantly from heaven that a tree can derive the energy to strike its roots deep into the soil. The tree is in fact rooted in the sky.

When you enter a grove peopled with ancient trees, higher than the ordinary, and shutting out the sky with their thickly inter-twined branches, do not the stately shadows of the wood, the stillness of the place, and the awful gloom of this doomed cavern then strike you with the presence of a deity?

I’ve been looking for a long, long time, for this thing called love, I’ve ridden comets across the sky, and I’ve looked below and above. Then one day I looked inside myself, and this is what I found, A golden sun residing there, beaming forth God’s light and sound.

In the mythic tradition, the Mountain is the bond between Earth and Sky. Its solitary summit reaches the sphere of eternity, and its base spreads out in manifold foothills into the world of mortals. It is the way by which man can raise himself to the divine and by which the divine can reveal itself to man.

A conditional love is nothing but an infatuation, sexuality. Unconditional is the only way love can be. Wherever a condition comes in, love disappears. It cannot live in bondage, and a condition gives it an imprisonment. Love can only live like the vast sky. Love knows no boundaries.

We try to realize the essential unity of the world with the conscious soul of man; we learn to perceive the unity held together by the one Eternal Spirit, whose power creates the earth, the sky, and the stars, and at the same time irradiates our mind.

When one does look up at the grand trees growing up almost to the sky, one does always have longings to pray.

Many people feel small because they're small and the universe is big, but I feel big.

I glanced out the window at the signs of spring. The sky was almost blue, the trees were almost budding, the sun was almost bright.