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                #1. The troubles of our proud and angry dust are from eternity, and shall not fail. Bear them we can, and if we can we must. Shoulder the sky, my lad, and drink your ale.
                A.E. Housman
							 
            
                    
		    
                #2. No one actually saw it land, which raised the interesting philosophical point: When millions of tons of angry elephant come spinning through the sky, but there is no one to hear it, does it - philosophically speaking - make a noise?
                Terry Pratchett
							 
            
            
		    
                #3. There is a moonlight note in the Moonlight Sonata; there is a thunder note in an angry sky.
                Dejan Stojanovic
							 
            
            
		    
                #4. The Sky was red, but not warm red of a sunset. This was an angry, glowering red, the colour of an infected wound.
                Neil Gaiman
							 
            
                    
		    
                #5. You are as beautiful as sky, as soft as moon, as shiny as stars and as angry as Sun.
                M.F. Moonzajer
							 
            
            
		    
                #6. I have seen my father concede to utter defeat in the hospital room. I've heard him choke on sobs and whisper angry things to the god of the sky when he thought I was asleep at Lex's bedside. I know that those uniforms are worn by men - only men.
                Lauren DeStefano
							 
            
            
		    
                #7. The sky's inclemency stirs up the angry winds;
the watery clouds are soaking with ceaseless rain.
The turbulent Vltava, swollen with rainy waves,
Bursting, impetuous, breaks through its river banks.
                Elizabeth Jane Weston
							 
            
            
		    
                #8. My ball is in a bunch of fern, A jolly place to be; An angry man is close astern- He waves his club at me. Well, let him wave-the sky is blue; Go on, old ball, we are but two-We may be down in three, Or nine-or ten-or twenty-five-It matters not; to be alive, Is good enough for me.
                A.P. Herbert
							 
            
                    
		    
                #9. Her face was working and twitching with passion, but his looked up at the sky, still quiet, neither angry nor afraid, but a little sad.
                C.S. Lewis
							 
            
            
		    
                #10. Hey, mister, I don't think so. You go outside and yell at sky, you so angry.
                Rainbow Rowell
							 
            
            
		    
                #11. And a beautiful world we live in, when it is possible, and when many other such things are possible, and not only possible, but done
 done, see you!
 under that sky there, every day.
                Charles Dickens
							 
            
            
		    
                #12. He was sailing over a boundless expanse of sea, with a blood-red sky above, and the angry waters, lashed into fury beneath, boiling and eddying up, on every side. There was another vessel before them, toiling and labouring in the howling storm: her canvas fluttering in ribbons from the mast.
                Charles Dickens
							 
            
            
		    
                #13. In Scotland, beautiful as it is, it was always raining. Even when it wasn't raining, it was about to rain, or had just rained. It's a very angry sky.
                Colin Hay
							 
            
            
		    
                #14. My childhood was full of deep sorrows - colic, whooping-cough, dread of ghosts, hell, Satan, and a Deity in the sky who was angry when I ate too much plumcake.
                George Eliot
							 
            
                    
		    
                #15. The force of the wind is like an angry sea. It is freezing. The machine putters through the air. I am floating, the sky flowing past me, flowing through me. The only sound is the wind swishing across the wings.
I am flying.
                John Owen Theobald
							 
            
            
		    
                #16. His hair was think and curly and reddish-brown, his eyes a clear ice blue; Ramona had told him many times that she could see the sky in them, clouds when he was angry and rain when he was sad. Now, if she had looked into his eyes closely enough, she might've seen the approaching storm.
                Robert McCammon
							 
            
            
		    
                #17. When millions of tons of angry elephant come spinning through the sky, and there was no one there to hear it, does it - philosopically speaking - make a noise
                Terry Pratchett
							 
            
            
		    
                #18. Every great legend begins with that one person who raises an angry fist to the sky and flips off the gods in defiance. Acheron
                Sherrilyn Kenyon
							 
            
            
		    
                #19. The fire crackled. On Jutaire, without oxygen, the fire is different. Fed by different air. Maybe it wishes it were orange, for it sputters and reaches up to the sky with angry fists of blue and purple. It still doesn't know we can't all get what we want.
                Hafsah Faizal
							 
            
            
		 
		
			        
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