Sky Descriptive Quotes

#1. The trees were like black skeletons reaching to the sky, pleading with their bony arms for the sun to get stronger.

J.R. Ward

#2. The blast of hot air lifted Tazeem from his feet and threw him onto his back in the road. He blinked up into the night sky; raindrops glowed orange as they fell towards the earth.

R.D. Ronald

#3. If you have no regrets from the life you have lived,
your biggest regret should be the life you haven't lived.

Robert Sauber

#4. Optimism doesn't make you more persistent. Persistence makes you more optimistic.

Richie Norton

#5. If I were not able to separate the art from the artists, I think I would limit myself a great deal, and life wouldn't be nearly as interesting.

Jessye Norman

#6. the tall white windmills that came to her mind. How their skinny long arms all turned, but never together, except for just once in a while two of them would be turning the same way, their arms poised at the same place in the sky.

Elizabeth Strout

#7. The grass he walked through was new and a sweet smell clung to his clothes. There was blue dye on his hands from the wild irises ... that the color of the sky was a shade that could never be replicated in any photograph, just as Heaven could never be seen from the confines of Earth.

Alice Hoffman

#8. When people say that meditation makes them calm, they are often referring to this stability of the mind. A stable mind creates the foundation for a happier and more contented person.

Sakyong Mipham

#9. The Lesson is, we all need to expose ourselves to the winds of change

Andrew S. Grove

#10. And this is the world you saved. Did you expect it to be different, suddenly? Did you expect it to be grateful?

Kate Milford

#11. Hills that stand soft and a sky that stands high and blue, and the sun setting behind a windmill, and always, always, hazy strings of mountains that fall and fall away on the horizon.

Khaled Hosseini

#12. Three enemies of personal peace: regret over yesterday's mistakes, anxiety over tomorrow's problems, and ingratitude for today's blessings.

William Arthur Ward

#13. The sky had started off bluffing, convoys of dark clouds scurrying across like sheep to market. But by afternoon a perfect blue canopy stretched from horizon to horizon.

Abraham Verghese

#14. Even as winter comes, mornings are crisp, and the big, blue sky seems to hang newly washed over the sea of hills.

Deborah Lawrenson

#15. Night came early to this neighborhood, the sun fleeing the sky, leaving heaven black and blue.

Lisa Scottoline