Man is the nobler growth our realms supply, And souls are ripened in our northern sky.

Lustre of man walking proud beneath the sky diminishes to nothing and goes unregarded.

Darkness, air, water, and sky will come together... and shake the forest to its roots.

The air and the sky seem to have been freshly washed and polished, and the people too.

I think God is a giant vibrator in the sky ... a pulsating force of incredible energy.

Sink not in spirit; who aimeth at the sky Shoots higher much than he that means a tree.

You cannot appreciate the beauty of the sky at night without these five shining lights.

Feel yourself grounded to the earth, while your mind is focusing on the sky of clarity.

We all, sometimes, leave each other there under the skies, and we never understand why.

You don't have to travel around the world to understand that the sky is blue everywhere

lucid and quiet his voice hovered above the listeners, like a light, like a starry sky.

Beware of allowing a tactless word, a rebuttal, a rejection to obliterate the whole sky

Teach me, O lark! with thee to greatly rise, to exalt my soul and lift it to the skies.

The sky is that beautiful old parchment in which the sun and the moon keep their diary.

Unrequited love is so boring. Weeping under a blue-black sky is for suckers or maniacs.

I'm using all my resources to help me with that and I feel the sky is the limit for me.

We shall find peace. We shall hear angels, we shall see the sky sparkling with diamonds.

The redbreast whistles from a garden-croft; and gathering swallows twitter in the skies.

God put the moon in the sky to remind us that our darkest moments lead to our brightest.

When I was a boy, the only thing which captivated me as much as music was the night sky.

For the glory born of Goodness Never dies, And its flag is not half-masted In the skies.

Once a month the sky falls on my head, I come to and I see another movie I want to make.

Elsewhere the sky is the roof of the world; but here the earth was the floor of the sky.

A red apple isn't red, nor the lemon yellow. The sky is seldom blue, only when it isn't.

Look to the East, where up the lucid sky; the morning climbs! The day shall yet be fair.

I love 'Sky Whale!' I play it in bed, I play it in church, I even play it on the toilet!

We have been travelling through a cloud. The sky has been dark ever since the war began.

I believe that if we get out of people's way, the sky's the limit. The sky is the limit.

One day we'll all be dead, and none of this will matter" -The Brightest Star in the Sky.

The graceful Georgian streets and squares, a series of steel engravings under a wet sky.

Every day, the sun comes out and the sky's always blue. That's what I miss about Denver.

If hers are the stars in the nighttime sky, mine are the haunted empty spaces in between.

In Minneapolis, the overhead sky walks protect pedestrians from the winter cold and snow.

You put my voice on R&B melodies, on top of a real country band, and the sky's the limit.

Tears could not be equal, if I wept diamonds from the skies. Jenks (Black Magic Sanction)

Hey, nothing grows to the sky. There will be a successor movement. Right now its nascent.

Never tell me the sky is the limit when the zoning code clearly imposes a stricter limit.

I hope I have found myself, my work, my happiness - under the light of the western skies.

But let me see thee stoop from heaven on wings That fill the sky with silver glitterings!

The sky isn't falling. We're not going to have more meteors hit because of sequestration.

Each soul is a star and all stars are set in the infinite azure, the eternal sky-the Lord.

Why are there no clouds in the sky? ... 'Cause God wants to watch his favorite band again!

[I]t seemed as if the streets were absorbed by the sky, and the night were all in the air.

There are two big beasts in the arts: the BBC and Sky Arts - challenging, leading the way.

Where London's column, pointing at the skies, Like a tall bully, lifts the head, and lies.

In Rome you long for the country. In the country you praise to the skies the distant town.

O Innocence, with laughing eyes! Thou art a cherub from the skies, A wanderer from heaven.

Keep your nose out the sky, keep your heart to god, and keep your face to the raising sun.

Hey, nothing grows to the sky. There will be a successor movement. Right now it's nascent.

The sky calls to us. If we do not destroy ourselves, we will one day venture to the stars.

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