Quotes About Sunshine

Is it so small a thingTo have enjoyed the sun,To have lived light in the spring,To have loved, to have thought, to have done;To have advanced true friends, and beat down baffling foes?

Seeking happiness outside ourselves is like waiting for sunshine in a cave facing north.

I dare anyone to find me a lovelier day!

It was June, and the world smelled of roses. The sunshine was like powdered gold over the grassy hillside.

A sudden thought struck me. Wouldn't it be odd if my mother got old! ... It is only natural that when your children are big you must be older but somehow I had never thought of its happening to my mother... What a peculiar thing to think of in the bright sunshine of the afternoon!

A flower cannot blossom without sunshine, and man cannot live without love.

But sometimes it's the sunshine that frightens us more than the big black shadows.

Every sunny morning is a great fountain; we quaff 'sweet hope' from it.

Sunny days give us happiness; stormy days give us wisdom.

The Sun after the rain is much beautiful than the Sun before the rain!

Rejoice as summer should...chase away sorrows by living.

Do you remember those days? Back porch, sunshine, mason jars" - she paused at remembered sweetness - "we were so foolish then...thinking there was a big ol' world out there to conquer.

Peace is the beauty of life. It is sunshine. It is the smile of a child, the love of a mother, the joy of a father, the togetherness of a family. It is the advancement of man, the victory of a just cause, the triumph of truth.

Lessons can be learned from past pandemics. In 1918, as Boston hospitals filled beyond capacity, a tent hospital was set up in nearby Brookline. Though exposing ailing patients to the chilly Boston autumn was condemned by Bostonians as "barbarous and cruel," it turned out that the fresh breeze and sunshine seemed to afford the overflow patients far better odds of survival than those inside the overcrowded, poorly ventilated hospitals.2039

It was one of those golden July afternoons stolen from spring, and they sat outside in T-shirts drinking beer.

Let us make hay while the sun shines.

summer is a time for popsicles

We met in a charity shop during the summer break.

You know you're in L.A. when you put air in your tires and they cough.

One good thing about New York is that most people function daily while in a low-grade depression. It's not like if you're in Los Angeles, where everyone's so actively working on cheerfulness and mental and physical health that if they sense you're down, they shun you. Also, all that sunshine is a cruel joke when you're depressed. In New York, even in your misery, you feel like you belong.

Butterflies add another dimension to the garden, for they are like dream flowers - childhood dreams - which have broken loose from their stalks and escaped into the sunshine.

Flecks of dust twinkled in the beam, like a sudden spotlight on a darkened stage. Jay stared at it until comprehension dawned. "Guys," Jay said. "There used to be one hundred and six floors above us, and now I'm seeing sunshine.

By feeling the sunshine, or pleasure, we end up forgetting all of our miseries, or pains in life.

We are like a frightened bird before him, shrinking away lest his demand crush us completely. But when we eventually yield—when he corners us and finally takes us into his hand—we find to our astonishment that he is infinitely gentle and that his only aim is to release us from our prison, to set us free to be the people he made us to be. But when we fly out into the sunshine, how can we not then offer the same gentle gift of freedom, of forgiveness, to those around us?