Top 1200 Clear Skies Quotes & Sayings - Page 2

Clear mind is like the full moon in the sky. Sometimes clouds come and cover it, but the moon is always behind them. Clouds go away, then the moon shines brightly. So don't worry about clear mind: it is always there. When thinking comes, behind it is clear mind. When thinking goes, there is only clear mind. Thinking comes and goes, comes and goes, You must not be attached to the coming or the going.

God of our life, there are days when the burdens we carry chafe our shoulders and weigh us down; when the road seems dreary and endless, the skies gray and threatening; when our lives have no music in them, and our hearts are lonely, and our souls have lost their courage. Flood the path with light, run our eyes to where the skies are full of promise; tune our hearts to brave music; give us the sense of comradeship with heroes and saints of every age; and so quicken our spirits that we may be able to encourage the souls of all who journey with us on the road of life, to your honor and glory.

What are ye orbs? The words of God? the Scriptures of the skies?

To see Reality is as simple as to see one’s face in a mirror. Only, the mirror must be clear and true. A quiet mind, undistorted by desires and fears, free from ideas and opinions, clear on all the levels, is needed to reflect the Reality. Be clear and quiet; alert and detached, all else will happen by itself.

Eyes of gentianellas azure, Staring, winking at the skies.

Clear thinking becomes clear writing; one can't exist without the other.

I remember I would not stand still; I would not stop being perplexed by everything that spontaneously attracted me or caught my attention. I would never cease to look around me and observe myself in relation to nature: either crystal clear skies and sun-melting afternoons, or foggy winter days and weirdly tinted nights. I would never cease to dream and stand by the window, ready to let the diversity of life pass freely through my skin; courageous enough to believe I stood a chance in devouring each shade of sensation. Or perhaps, immensely foolish to plainly - believe at all.

Tell me why the stars do shine, Tell me why the ivy twines, Tell me what makes skies so blue, And I'll tell you why I love you. Nuclear fusion makes stars to shine, Tropisms make the ivy twine, Raleigh scattering make skies so blue, Testicular hormones are why I love you.

Are not the mountains, waves, and skies as much a part of me, as I of them?

Swing your razor wide! Sweeney, hold it to the skies!

Multitudes of words are neither an argument of clear ideas in the writer, nor a proper means of conveying clear notions to the reader.

The sky was clear - remarkably clear - and the twinkling of all the stars seemed to be but throbs of one body, timed by a common pulse.

There is a way to touch the angels of the skies: Gaining the trust of birds!

When the spirit shines, even foggy skies make pleasant light.

I believe I once considerably scandalized her by declaring that clear soup was a more important factor in life than a clear conscience.

When you are feeling down, look at the skies. You are not always alone.

In all climates, under all skies, man's happiness is always somewhere else.

We've got to live, no matter how many skies have fallen.

Every movement in the skies or upon the earth proclaims to us that the universe is under government.

I actually like getting up to blue skies.

A nasty day! A nasty day! 'Twas thus I heard a critic say Because the skies were bleak and gray— And yet it somehow seemed to me The day was all that it should be. I looked it very closely o'er; Its hours still were twenty-four, With sixty minutes each—no less— For deeds of good and helpfulness; And every second full of chance To give the day significance; And every hour full of growth For everybody but the sloth— I couldn't see it quite that way, For though the skies were bleak and gray The day itself, it seemed to me, Was all a day could rightly be.

In desperate times, much more than anything else, folks need perspective. For perspective brings calm. Calm leads to clear thinking. Clear thinking yields new ideas. And ideas produce the bloom...of an answer. Keep your head and heart clear. Perspective can just as easily be lost as it can be found.

I think it's been, you know, kind of like a tragic play to this point. But at this point, I think it's clear, and will be clear to the majority of the Congress. I think it's clear to the American people that there is only one countervailing force to a world where financial institutions are trying to sell instruments every day and where credit has dried up, and that's the United States Treasury.

It is natural to give a clear view of the world after accepting the idea that it must be clear.

Who is there who can make muddy waters clear? But if allowed to remain still, it will gradually clear itself.

I see but one rule: to be clear. If I am not clear, all my world crumbles to nothing.

Looking at the world through the sunset in your eyes, traveling the train through clear Moroccan skies. Ducks and pigs and chickens call, animal carpet wall to wall, American ladies five-foot tall in blue. Sweeping cobwebs from the edges of my mind, had to get away to see what we could find. Hope the days that lie ahead, bring us back to where they've led, listen not to what's been said to you. Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express? Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express, they're taking me to Marrakesh. All aboard the train, all aboard the train...

I like to be in big open spaces with high skies.

Don't forget: Beautiful sunsets need cloudy Skies.

The redbreast whistles from a garden-croft; and gathering swallows twitter in the skies.

I won't give up. Even if the skies get rough.

It just seems clear to me that as long as we are all here, it's pretty clear that the struggle is to share the planet, rather than divide it.

Beauty is and always will be blue skies and open highway.

The Tibetan Buddhist realization is that mind does not have any particular qualities or attributes of its own. It's clear - clear light.

As long as people are clear on what they need to do and what's going on, you're very likely to succeed. When nobody is clear, then you're guaranteed to fail.

I didn't start out to chart the skies; it's just no one had done it before.

Great writers know what to cut out. It's the same in life. Clear ambitions. Clear relationships. This is the stuff of good story.

When the skies and the oceans are clean again. Then we shall be free.

I hope I have found myself, my work, my happiness - under the light of the western skies.

Sometimes, I wake up and the skies are grey and everything's horrible.

in skies of deepening blue the moon, heaven's queen was now afloat

Clear thought makes clear speech.

Even if the skies were shorter than my knees, I would not kneel.

Sometimes there's this balance: if you try to clear 10 things you'll probably get lucky and be able to clear most of them, or all of them; try to clear 20 things, in my mind there's gonna be at least one issue, maybe two - and then that's when it starts getting into either re-recording stuff, or you've got to take that song off.

Most clear writing is a sign that there is no exploration going on. Clear prose indicates the absence of thought.

Call him wise whose actions, words, and steps are all a clear because to a clear why.

Without a clear diagnosis of why the candidate or party failed, there can be no clear consensus about how to move forward.

I like to be a tiger roaming the jungle or an eagle soaring the skies.

Discover the force of the skies O Men: once recognised it can be put to use.

Gray skies are just clouds passing over.

I believe that if one always looked at the skies, one would end up with wings.

I fly with the stars in the skies I am no longer trying to survive.

In order for answers to become clear, the questions have to be clear.

The biggest thing for me is surrounding myself with good people and steering clear, far clear, of all my demons in the past.

We all, sometimes, leave each other there under the skies, and we never understand why.

Beware of the man whose God is in the skies.

They change their skies, but not their souls who run across the sea.

But I, from poetry's skies, plunge into communism, because without it I feel no love.

If the skies fall, one may hope to catch larks.

From the day war conquered the skies, nothing could check its progress.