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Quotes About Sky

Time is purple / Just before night.
~ Mary O'Neill
No foreign sky protected me, no stranger's wing shielded my face. I stand as witness to the common lot survivor of that time, that place.
~ Anna Akhmatova
Once upon a time, the sky knew the weight of angel armies on the move, and the wind blew infernal with the fire of their wings.
~ Laini Taylor
The sun was like a word written between the sea and the sky, a word that was swallowed up by the sea before any man had time to read it.
~ Stella Benson
The sky itself is the eighth color of the rainbow, spread over the whole sky for us, all the time.
~ Kim Stanley Robinson
From the shaken tower A flock of bells take flight, And go with the hour.
~ Alice Meynell
One luminary clock against the sky Proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right.
~ Robert Frost
Now her smile was like the bleakness of the sun in a cold winter sky. It gave light but no warmth, perhaps because there was no matching warmth in her eyes.
~ Margaret Weis
Je me souviens mal des jours. L'éclairement solaire ternissait les couleurs, écrasait. Des nuits, je me souviens.Le bleu était plus loin que le ciel, il était derrière toutes les épaisseurs, il recouvrait le fond du monde. Le ciel, pour moi, c'était cette traînée de pure brillance qui traverse le bleu, cette fusion froide au-delà de toute couleur.
~ Marguerite Duras
The air was blue, you could hold it in your hand. Blue. The sky was the continual throbbing of the brilliance of the light.
~ Marguerite Duras
L'air était bleu, on le prenait dans la main. Bleu. Le ciel était cette palpitation continue de cette brillance de la lumière. La nuit éclairait tout, toute la campagne de chaque rive du fleuve jusqu'aux limites de la vue.
~ Marguerite Duras
A narrow pond would form in the orchard, water clear as air covering grass and black leaves and fallen branches, all around it black leaves and drenched grass and fallen branches, and on it, slight as an image in an eye, sky, clouds, trees, our hovering faces and our cold hands.
~ Marilynne Robinson
And so fleas look up at the sky and wonder why stars .
~ Marisha Pessl
Like that lightning that comes out of the blue when there's not even a storm going on, just a crazy crack in the sky. With something like that right in front of you, you can't help but feel there's new possibilities out there.
~ Marisha Pessl
Not that she could have chosen to have the wind move through her hair the way it did, or commanded the sunlight to brighten her eyes. What she did had nothing to do with hair or eyes but with the way she moved that made the sky seem to long for her.
~ Mark Danielewski
But the smoke goes out of the chimney and into the air and sometimes I look up into the sky and I think that there are molecules of Mother up there, or in clouds over Africa or the Antarctic, or coming down as rain in the rain forests in Brazil, or in snow somewhere.
~ Mark Haddon
I didn't know the world could be like this ... I've never seen the sky in such a passion of kindness.
~ Mark Helprin
I was dead and drowned. I lay on the bottom of the fishhouse creek looking up at the night sky through a low tide. I could make out amber lights of stars and the moon dulled by the peat water of the creek. I was a carcass comfortable in the cool shifting underwater eddies.
~ Mark Richard
It snowed. It snowed all yesterday and never emptied the sky, although the clouds looked so low and heavy they might drop all at once with a thud.
~ Annie Dillard
As the dark fumes floated above the houses, snow began to fall gently from a dull sky, each flake giving a small hiss as it reached the bucket. The
~ Anthony Powell
Se un giorno muoio – si disse – voglio che il cielo sia come in questo istante.
~ Antonio Skármeta
It seemed altogether unfair and unreasonable that the sky should be so hard.
~ Arthur C. Clarke
The sign of its passing was written there upon the sky as if a giant hand had drawn a piece of chalk across the blue dome of heaven. Even as they watched, the gleaming vapor trail began to fray at the edges, breaking up into wisps of cloud, until it seemed that a bridge of snow had been thrown from horizon to horizon.
~ Arthur C. Clarke
Week by week, month by month, it slowly faded, though even when it moved back into the daylight sky it was still easy to find if one knew exactly where to look. And at night for years it was often the brightest of the stars. Mirissa saw it one last time, just before her eyesight failed.
~ Arthur C. Clarke