Together we can face any challenges as deep as the ocean and as high as the sky.
The brain is wider than the sky.
In the sky, there is no distinction of east and west; people create disticntions out of their own minds and then believe them to be true.
The universe is, instant by instant, recreated anew. There is in truth no past, only a memory of the past. Blink your eyes, and the world you see next did not exist when you closed them. Therefore, the only appropriate state of the mind is surprise. The only appropriate state of the heart is joy. The sky you see now, you have never seen before. The perfect moment is now. Be glad of it.
Gray skies are just clouds passing over.
I am not an Earth artist, I'm totally involved in the sky.
Once the realization is accepted that even between the closest human beings infinite distances continue, a wonderful living side by side can grow, if they succeed in loving the distance between them which makes it possible for each to see the other whole against the sky.
The soul of man was made to walk the skies.
When you're sad, my Little Star, go out of doors. It's always better underneath the open sky.
The soul can split the sky in two and let the face of God shine through.
The seasons do not push one another; neither do clouds race the wind across the sky. All things happen in their own good time.
The air up there in the clouds is very pure and fine, bracing and delicious. And why shouldn't it be?--it is the same the angels breathe.
Every passing minute is another chance to turn it all around.
We shall find peace. We shall hear angels, we shall see the sky sparkling with diamonds.
As the skies appear to a man, so is his mind. Some see only clouds there; some, prodigies and portents; some rarely look up at all; their heads, like the brutes,' are directed toward Earth. Some behold there serenity, purity, beauty ineffable. The world runs to see the panorama, when there is a panorama in the sky which few go to see.
I thank you God for this most amazing day, for the leaping greenly spirits of trees, and for the blue dream of sky and for everything which is natural, which is infinite, which is yes.
The sky is filled with stars, invisible by day.
It is in the wild places, where the edge of the earth meets the corners of the sky, the human spirit is fed.
I believe in God, but not as one thing, not as an old man in the sky. I believe that what people call God is something in all of us. I believe that what Jesus and Mohammed and Buddha and all the rest said was right. It's just that the translations have gone wrong.
If the sky could dream, it would dream of dragons.
The sky is that beautiful old parchment in which the sun and the moon keep their diary.
Rest is not idleness, and to lie sometimes on the grass under trees on a summer's day, listening to the murmur of the water, or watching the clouds float across the sky, is by no means a waste of time.
The stars are like letters that inscribe themselves at every moment in the sky. Everything in the world is full of signs. All events are coordinated. All things depend on each other. Everything breathes together.
No sight is more provocative of awe than is the night sky.
If you surround yourself with positive people who build you up, the sky is the limit.
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