And all the colors I am inside have not been invented yet.
Clouds come floating into my life from other days no longer to shed rain or usher storm but to give colour to my sunset sky.
When I grew up, what was interesting for me was that music was color and life was gray. So music for me has always been more than entertainment.
A news sense is really a sense of what is important, what is vital, what has color and life - what people are interested in. That's journalism.
You bring the color and the life. It's a lucky man who is offered that color and life, and a wise one who values it.
But only a person in the depths of despair neglected to look beyond winter to the spring that inevitably followed, bringing back color and life and hope.
Suddenly the clouds seem high above us. They’re moving over us in an arch, circling the planet. They have seen abysmal oceans and charred, scorched islands. They have seen how we destroyed the world. If I could see everything, as the clouds do, would I swirl around this remaining continent, still so full of color and life and seasons, wanting to protect it? Or would I just laugh at the futility of it all, and meander onward, down the earth’s sloping atmosphere?
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