Quotes About Sun

Love is the song of the soul singing to God. It is the balanced rhythmic dance of planets - sun and moon lit

One fairer than my love? The all-seeing sun Ne'er saw her match since first the world begun.

The fall is my favorite time of year. I love the colors. The sun is out, you get warmth on your skin but there's the coolness of the breeze. It's really comfortable.

Oh, how this spring of love resembleth, The uncertain glory of an April day, Which now shows all beauty of the Sun, And by and by a cloud takes all away

I need the starshine of your heavenly eyes, after the day's great sun.

But already my desire and my will were being turned like a wheel, all at one speed, by the Love which moves the sun and the other stars

Life is fighting. In life, it's the look ahead that counts. We are all born equally far from the sun. There is a land of the living and a land of the dead and the bridge is love.

The sun in on the harbor, love, And I wish I could remain, For I know it will be some long, long time, Before I see you again.

His tenderness in the springing grass, His beauty in the flowers, His living love in the sun above- All here, and near, and ours!

I love Barbados, it's really relaxing.

Thou fair-hair'd angel of the evening, Now, whilst the sun rests on the mountains, light Thy bright torch of love; thy radiant crown Put on, and smile upon our evening bed!

I would live at the beach if I could, and I love dancing.

I think of love as a force of nature-as strog as the sun, as necessary, as impersonal, as gigantic, as impossible, as scorching as it is warming,as drought-making as it is life-giving.

Love is the sun, desire - only flash.

I love skiing, I love the sun, I love my children, I love my grandchildren, I love my family and friends... and whatever I haven't done.

I loved her as the sun loves the flower: ever-present, nourishingly, and gently.

the Indians were far too gentle, too peaceable, positively childlike. They squatted for whole evenings in their white straw hats on the earth, motionless as toadstools, content without light, silent. The sun and moon were enough light for them, an effeminate race, eerie but innocuous.

Ocean people are different from land people. The ocean never stops saying and asking into ears, which don't sleep like eyes....Sometimes ocean people are given to understand the newness and oldness of the world; then all morning they try to keep that boundless joy like a little sun inside their chests. The ocean also makes its people know immensity.

I saw twelve angels wheeling in the sun, rays of white wings and gold light. "Swans!

You can always find the sun within yourself if you will only search.

The sun has suddenly come out and there is a bright blue sky—all this happened while I wrote a few words! Astonishing!

THE SUN FELT good on Cathy's face.

Woman," Michele said. "You look like you're calling from a cave. Tell me Texas hasn't retreated to the dark ages." "It's ahead of California, if you ask the sun, and everybody in the state," Caitlin said.

And still the brain continues to yearn, continues to burn, foolishly, with desire. My old man's brain is mocked by a body that still longs to stretch in the sun and form a beautiful shape in someone else's gaze, to lie under a blue sky and dream of helpless, selfless love, to behold itself, illuminated, in the golden light of another's eyes.