Top 1200 Sea And Sky Quotes & Sayings - Page 15

The sky is filled with stars, invisible by day.

I feel like I've swallowed a cloudy sky

I always believe that the sky is the beginning of the limit.

I have scarcely touched the sky and I am made of it.

Red morning sky - snail, are you glad of it?

O you, who in some pretty boat, Eager to listen, have been following Behind my ship, that singing sails along Turn back to look again upon your own shores; Tempt not the deep, lest unawares, In losing me, you yourselves might be lost. The sea I sail has never yet been passed; Minerva breathes, and pilots me Apollo, And Muses nine point out to me the Bears. You other few who have neck uplifted Betimes to the bread of angels upon Which one lives and does not grow sated, Well may you launch your vessel Upon the deep sea.

It is not enough to jump if you want to reach the sky.

The space under the sky is occupied by all things in their unity.

We are two abysses - a well staring at the sky.

The landscape of Texas is in all my work. It's that light; it's that sky.

The bluebird carries the sky on his back.

No one is free, even the birds are chained to the sky.

Sutures of lightning tightened the edges of the sky.

Hope is a real thing. It's not pie in the sky.

Aim for the stars and maybe you'll reach the sky.

The sun is up, the sky is blue It's beautiful, and so are you.

I wrote my will across the sky, in stars

The sky never changes: it is the cloud that is changing.

Above the clouds the sky is always blue.

Care is taken that trees do not grow into the sky.

If you would and you could brighten my northern sky.

Excuse me while I kiss the sky.

Trees are poems that the earth writes upon the sky.

The back windows looked out over the fields, then the Atlantic, maybe a hundred yards away. Actually, I'm just making that bit up. I had no idea how far away the sea was. Only men could do things like that. "Half a mile." "Fifty yards." Giving directions, that sort of thing. I could look at a woman and say "Thirty-six C." Or "Let's try it in the next size up." But I had no idea how far away Tim's sea was except that I wouldn't want to walk to it in high heels.

And somewhat as in blind night, on a mild sea, a sailor may be made aware of an iceberg, fanged and mortal, bearing invisibly near, by the unwarned charm of its breath, nothingness now revealed itself: that permanent night upon which the stars in their expiring generations are less than the glinting of gnats, and nebulae, more trivial than winter breath; that darkness in which eternity lies bent and pale, a dead snake in a jar, and infinity is the sparkling of a wren blown out to sea; that inconceivable chasm of invulnerable silence in which cataclysms of galaxies rave mute as amber.

The sea is not a bargain basement.

I'm a 'blue sky thinker' and dream big.

The darker the walls,the brighter the sky outside.

The sky is everywhere, it begins at your feet.

The vast sky is not hindered by the floating clouds.

If there's only one nation in the sky, shouldn't all passports be valid for it?

The sky's the limit as fast as I can ever run.

The desert sky is encircling, majestic, terrible.

The sky had never seemed so sky; the world had never seemed so world.

Man, I think the sky is the limit for this team.

One was a book thief. The other stole the sky.

If the sky falls they shall have clouds for supper.

I fell from the sky. I'm a parachutist, and I missed my mark.

It’s better to look at the sky than live there

The sky is falling. No, I'm tipping over backwards.

It's amazing the difference A bit of sky can make.

You see the clouds in the sky? I made that with Vapr!

The sky is no bigger than the mouth of the well.

The heavens are not filled with hostility. The sky does not express a frown. When I look up I do not contemplate a face of brass, but the face of infinite good will. Yet when I was a child, many a picture has made me think of God as suspicious, inhumanly watchful, always looking round the corner to catch me at the fall. That "eye," placed in the sky of many a picture, and placed there to represent God, filled my heart with chilling fear. . . . Heaven overflows with good will toward us! Our God not only wishes good, he wills it!

I wish we could spend July by the sea, browning ourselves and feeling water-weighted hair flow behind us from a dive. I wish our gravest concerns were the summer gnats. I wish we were hungry for hot dogs and dopes, and it would be nice to smell the starch of summer linens and the faint odor of talc in blistering summer bath houses ... We could lie in long citoneuse beams of the five o'clock sun on the plage at Juan-les-Pins and hear the sound of the drum and piano being scooped out to sea by the waves.

Never love a wild thing, Mr. Bell,’ Holly advised him. ‘That was Doc’s mistake. He was always lugging home wild things. A hawk with a hurt wing. One time it was a full-grown bobcat with a broken leg. But you can’t give your heart to a wild thing; the more you do, the stronger they get. Until they’re strong enough to run into the woods. Or fly into a tree. Then a taller tree. Then the sky. That’s how you’ll end up Mr. Bell. If you let yourself love a wild thing. You’ll end up looking at the sky.

Music is as vast as the sky, the oceans, the universe.

You are the sky. Everything else - it’s just the weather.

I belive I can fly, I believe I can touch the sky.

Women hold up half the sky.

I went out under the sky, Muse! and I was your vassal.

Rock stars aren't crapped out of the sky.

Get a dream, hold on to it and shoot for the sky.

My moods are inversely related to the clarity of the sky.

Is heaven a hope or as real as the earth and sky?

Debt is a bottomless sea.

I have written my name on the far side of the sky.

When the sky’s falling, I take shelter under bullshit.

As a confirmed astronomer I'm always for a better sky.

We have chased away the clouds, the sky is all 'rose.'