Caelum non animum mutant qui trans mare currunt.They change their sky not their soul who rush across the sea.

My experiences remind me that its those black clouds that make the blue skies even more beautiful.

...in that dilated moment after sunset when the sky holds all the light...

You probably faked passing out the other day just so you could be carried in my hot sweaty manly arms.

My body is a damn traitor.

Under a sky that hasnt been blue for weeks.

There was no wind in all that sweep of sky.

From the floor I see the tops of the Philadelphia skyline out of her window. Staring at it I realize that the night sky isnt really black which is the way Ive always thought of it. Its actually a dark shade of blue the darkest possible.

If the sky could dream it would dream of dragons.

Whatever connection we thought we had before this...it doesnt compare to this moment. No matter what happens between us in life this moment has just merged pieces of our souls together. Well always have that and in a way its comforting to know.

I feel like Ive swallowed a cloudy sky

Many religions have attempted to make statues of their gods very large and the idea I suppose is to make us feel small. But if thats their purpose they can keep their paltry icons. We need only look up if we wish to feel small.

Larry Bird looks like a bird and Johnny Vagina looks likehey what is that in the sky

Darkly deeply beautifully blue the sky

Hazel like nearly all wild animals was unaccustomed to look up at the sky. What he thought of as the sky was the horizon usually broken by trees and hedges.

Coming back to where you started is not the same as never leaving.

You have half our gifts. I the other. Together we make a whole. Together we are much more powerful.

Im not a sucker for happily ever afters but if these two characters dont get theirs I might climb inside this ereader and lock them both inside that damn garage forever.

Autumn that year painted the countryside in vivid shades of scarlet saffron and russet and the days were clear and crisp under harvest skies.

For lunch we drove into the hills and parked in the dappled shade of a big sycamore its powdery white bark like a womans body against the uncanny blue sky.

In the sky there are always answers and explanations for everything every pain every suffering joy and confusion.

...my heart is a desolate field over which geese vee the sky turns and the days lie fallow...

Im crazy Zed. There Id admitted it.Uhhuh. And Im crazy too about you.

The day stared back an empty gray with not a speck of white to give character to the lifeless sky.

I need one of those chapter breaks. I just want to catch my breath but I have no idea how.

I saw a star I reached for it. I missed so I accepted the sky

I think Id rather be heading to detention right now than to talk to him. My stomach is tied up in so many knots it could make a boy scout envious.

My eyes trail from his hand to the tattoo written in small script across his forearm. Hopeless

The sky is full of dreams but you dont know how to fly.

Ellen had said that her mother was afraid of the ocean that it was too cold and too big. The sky was too thought Annemarie. The whole world was too cold too big. And too cruel.

For so long I have lived on the edge of an invisible world. Sometimes I feel like the scattered debris left over after the personality has fallen out of the sky.

Its crap that youre letting on bad year determine your fate for the rest of your life.

Victor patted my hand. I like you Sky. Youre a fighter.I am arent I Hear that Zed No more bambi comparisons. Im a Rottweiler with a temper.A very small Rottweiler said Zed still not convinced.

Rose doesnt like the flat country but I always did flat country seems to give the sky such a chance.

And like a colorful bloom of temporary lights in the sky you will shine.

Bursts of gold on lavender melting into saffron. Its the time of day when the sky looks like it has been spraypainted by a graffiti artist.

When it seems like the sky is about to collapse relax thats just the roof caving in.

Art is what gets us beyond what is real. It makes reality more real. It also shortens the distance we gotta travel to see how connected we are.

She stood lost in eternity... watching the immense sky...

We are angrier with the sky than with our actions.

The city buildings in the distance are holding up the sky it seems.

Wouldnt it be strange she thought to have a blue sky But she liked the way it looked. It would be beautiful a blue sky.

Yeah well not many boys take their girls out on a duck shoot with them as target for a first date. You have to give me points for style.

...early on Monday evening when the sky was the color of a velvet ribbon falling over the hills.

It stood calm against the suburban storm raging around it. The thunder screamed across the sky it slapped the clouds into a heated turmoil that flew towards the south.

I can already tell he isnt the kind of guy a girl gets a simple crush on. Hes the kind of guy you fall hard for and the thought of that terrifies me.

Thats a misconception Lennie. The sky is everywhere it begins at your feet.

Pale sky white land like somewhere past the end of the world

The truth is the kindest thing we can give folks in the end.

Healthy Earth Equals Healthy Inhabitants

Does notyour boyfriend realize Im MormonI nod. It turns out Holder doesnt have an issue with Mormons at all. He just has an issue with assholes.

Fine Ill teach you Besides theres only so many times a girl wants to fall on her butt in front of the boy shes out to impress.

Only in a place like this do earth and sky come together in such a way that they bridge into one and in such a place a person could put up her arms and find herself in heaven.

You have a nice mouth he says. I cant stop looking at it.You should taste it. Its quite lovely.

I think humans are only capable of small moments of honesty. Then they get tired and back away. Its something to foster this ability to keep it for longer. How to keep being honest and aware.

Tonight the sky is the color of my heart bleeding crimson for my love

You have to let it go. You can hold on to the hate and the love and even the bitterness but you have to go of the blame. The blame is whats tearing you down babe. Sky

Breckin this is Holder. Holder is not my boyfriend but if I catch him trying to break the record for best first kiss with another girl then hell soon be my not breathing nonboyfriend.

Someone might as well roll up the whole sky pack it away for good.

If idiots could fly the sky would be like an airport.

I live you Sky...I live you so much.

The sky was the yellow color of old cheese and the clouds flew across it as if they had seen something horrifying in the desert wastes where they had so lately been.

I loved the flowers that die I loved the charm of the sky.

...That Great Cocktail Cabinet in the Sky...

And I bet its harder than people think isnt it Everything looks so simple from a distance. Then the more you look the more you see. And thats when you have to rise to the challenge.

The sky is an enormous man.

From the sky everything looked fake. The buildings were doll houses. The cars were Matchbox racers. People scuttled about but they werent really people anymore. Their little lives meant absolutely nothing from this altitude.

What were we talking before I was so rudely interrupted by a flying citrus

Feel free to look around but being as though there arent any people eighteen or older here stay off the bed. Im not allowed to get pregnant this weekend.

Twilight was laying claim to the cit and the sky was a deepening shade of lavender spangled with stars and fleecy clouds the colour of plums.

I suppose thats the secret if youre ever wishing for things to go back to the way they were. You just have to look up.