Marriage is like a 5,000- piece jigsaw of the sky.

Trees are poems that the earth writes upon the sky.

The way is not in the sky. The way is in the heart.

The sky was the color of Edgar Allan Poe's pajamas.

If the sky falls they shall have clouds for supper.

For how tiny the world, This ant's egg-and the sky!

Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe

I know simply that the sky will last longer than I.

If you tell me that the sky is red, I will look up.

Don't ever let anyone turn your sky into a ceiling.

When you have nothing to lose, the sky's the limit.

Without further warning, the sky opens up and cries.

Her absence is like the sky, spread over everything.

I have scarcely touched the sky and I am made of it.

It is in the darkest skies that stars are best seen.

Sutures of lightning tightened the edges of the sky.

If you would and you could brighten my northern sky.

The vast sky is not hindered by the floating clouds.

Fly! There's a lot of sky out there for brave birds.

The sea appears all golden. Beneath the sun-lit sky.

Against a dark sky, all flowers look like fireworks.

The sky, at sunset, looked like a carnivorous flower.

in the street of the sky night walks scattering poems

When you write for an orchestra, the sky's the limit.

I can do the Sky Hook, but I'm not confident with it.

Look at the moon in the sky, not the one in the lake.

Swing your razor wide! Sweeney, hold it to the skies!

We are the children equally of the Sky and the Earth.

All over the sky a sacred voice is calling your name.

I went out under the sky, Muse! and I was your vassal.

The man in the street does not know a star in the sky.

As a confirmed astronomer I'm always for a better sky.

It is not enough to jump if you want to reach the sky.

No one is free, even the birds are chained to the sky.

Who knows the tryst a man keeps with the wind and sky.

Tomorrow may be fair, however stormy the sky of today.

We have chased away the clouds, the sky is all 'rose.'

When the sky’s falling, I take shelter under bullshit.

The sky lovingly smiles on the earth and her children.

Music is as vast as the sky, the oceans, the universe.

The sky's the limit if you have a roof over your head.

Choose to chance the rapids and dare to dance the tide.

Become the sky. Take an axe to the prison wall. Escape.

Now are the woods all black, But still the sky is blue.

The mighty Rain Holds the vast empire of the sky alone.

We want our happy little clouds to float across the sky

There are some mornings when the sky looks like a road.

One wound is enough to feed the open wounds of the sky.

There is a harmony In autumn, and a luster in its sky...

The sky never changes: it is the cloud that is changing.

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