Sunlight Quotes
Sunlight Quote of the day
the late afternoon sunlight, warm as oil, sweet as childhood ...
Camomille: Fallible men write books. God writes in sunlight and rivers and planets. Isn't the Universe a good book? I trust it above the printed kind.
Shafts of delicious sunlight struck down onto the forest floor and overhead you could see a blue sky between the tree tops.
It was the day he learned that smart, witty girls were brighter than sunlight.
And the sun on the wall of her room, the block of sun with all the tiny flying things in it. When she was little she thought they were the souls of dead insects, still buzzing in the light.
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like shells, like the ruins of lost temples, soft as the breaths of mystics.
I'm a longtime believer in the old adage that sunlight is the best disinfectant, particularly in politics.
The connection between art and Christ is like the connection between sunlight and the sun. It is, in fact, the connection between Sonlight and the Son.
Your life, your health and your weight are 80% due to what you eat, and 20% due to activity level, sunlight exposure, stress levels and adequate rest.
Foolishness sleeps soundly, while knowledge turns with each thinking hour, longing for the dawn of answers.
Lancelot and Guinevere – they looked like two flowers, bright enough to turn to each other for sunlight.
The people living in land of deep darkness have seen a great light.
It was cold and barren. It was no longer the view that I remembered. The sunshine of her presence was far from me. The charm of her voice no longer murmured in my ear.
Daily irradiation of the human body by natural sunlight is an extremely important aspect of human health.
If you fill the atmosphere with toxins, then you really cannot be surprised if the solar radiation transmission through it becomes toxic to humans.
A seed cannot grow in stone. It requires fertile soil & water. Compassion is the soil where life grows.
Outside, he had a sudden feeling that at moments there was too much light for human eyes. It caused men to feel weak and befuddled.
Do you see that out there? The strange, unfamiliar light? It's called the sun. Let's go get us a little.
Soft sunlight tall treeswoodsmoke impressions summery cuestossed onthis dainty patch of my recluse.~ Poem Title VERS LIBÉRÉ, Tara Estacaan
...she felt as if her entire body were glowing with the taste of sunlight, of wind blowing in wide spaces and trees reaching their burdened arms to boundless skies.
S:uch is Heaven on Earth, in all landA:s the sun brightens to the moon N:ails the Creation in a palm of a hand, D:ancing IT makes the desert bloom.
Winter teetered on the verge of succumbing to the returning sun, but today the breeze still preferred the touch of snowflakes
Do you know how long I've wanted you? You're like sunlight and water and air to me. All you need to do is walk across my line of sight and my whole world lights up.
She turned to the sunlight And shook her yellow head, And whispered to her neighbor: "Winter is dead.
Some parts of life are lived in the shadows where the only sunlight you feel is the light you pray for.
Let borders become sunlight so we traverse this Earth as one nation and drive the darkness out.
The brighter the sunlight, the worse it affects them, " said Einstein."So we got to pay more attention to the weather forecast, " said DogNut. "Cloudy with a chance of zombies.
Never be too angry beyond repairs. Anger is nothing good to be part of your tributes. Are you angry with someone? The sun is sinking, just drop it now.
The breath of life is in the sunlight and the hand of life is in the wind.
You should be aiming to illuminate your indoor daytime environment with natural outdoor light, not electrical lighting products.
I was a man who thrived on solitude
Dig deep & pull the roots of confidence from the ground of your being, standing firm in the raging storm until sunlight blossoms inside you.
Now come the whispersbearing bouquets of moonbeamsand sunlight tremblings.
My Love wakes in a puddle of sunlight.Her hands asleep beside her.Her hair draped on the lawnlike a mantle of cloth.I give her my troth, for our love is wholeI sing her beauty in my soul
When did you first fall in love?""I think, I first fell in lovewhen I was in fifth gradewith this boy who kept his glass ruler in the sunlight and made rainbows on my desk with it.
The sun was directly overhead, bright against the flower’s exterior. Warm blueish-purple silhouettes pirouetted and danced along interior walls.
