Clouds come floating into my life from other days no longer to shed rain or usher storm but to give colour to my sunset sky.— Rabindranath Tagore
Captivate Clouds Sky quotations
Never tell me the sky is the limit when there are footprints on the moon.
Let's build us a happy, little cloud that floats around the sky.
We talk of sunshine and moonshine, but not of cloud-shine, which is yet one of the illuminations of our skies. A shining cloud is one of the most majestic of all secondary lights.
Be a rainbow in someone elses cloud.
He who seeks eternity should look at the sky, he who seeks the moment, should look at the cloud.
I called to the other men that the sky was clearing, and then a moment later I realized that what I had seen was not a rift in the clouds but the white crest of an enormous wave.
Heavy hearts, like heavy clouds in the sky, are best relieved by the letting of a little water.
Don't limit yourself to the skies when there is a whole galaxy out there.
Gray skies are just clouds passing over.
Scrape the grey sky clean. Realize every grey cloud is a smoke screen to blind us from the truth, and the truth is whether we see them or not the sun and moon are still there, and always there is light.
You are the sky. The clouds are what happens, what comes and goes.
Dream higher than the sky and deeper than the ocean.
Above the clouds the sky is always blue.
People usually consider walking on water or in thin air a miracle.
But I think the real miracle is not to walk either on water or in thin air, but to walk on earth. Every day we are engaged in a miracle which we don't even recognize: a blue sky, white clouds, green leaves, the black, curious eyes of a child -- our own two eyes. All is a miracle.
Don't let one cloud obliterate the whole sky.
Escape from the black cloud that surrounds you. Then you will see your own light as radiant as the full moon.
The air up there in the clouds is very pure and fine, bracing and delicious.
And why shouldn't it be?--it is the same the angels breathe.
The offing was barred by a black bank of clouds, and the tranquil water-way leading to the uttermost ends of the earth flowed somber under an overcast sky--seemed to lead into the heart of an immense darkness.
The limit is the sky, and I live on cloud.
And I recognize my nemesis gon try, to put a finish in my shine. But pussy we'll hurt you, life in the power circle.
You are the sky. Everything else is just the weather.
True love is night jasmine, a diamond in darkness, the heartbeat no cardiologist has ever heard. It is the most common of miracles, fashioned of fleecy clouds -- a handful of stars tossed into the night sky.
Feelings come and go like clouds in a windy sky. Conscious breathing is my anchor.
Today is the day when bold kites fly, When cumulus clouds roar across the sky.
When robins return, when children cheer, When light rain beckons spring to appear. Today is the day when daffodils bloom, Which children pick to fill the room, Today is the day when grasses green, When leaves burst forth for spring to be seen.
Try to be a rainbow in someones cloud.
I have made a sculpture … you will never be finished with it – when you pass around it or see it against the sky… something new goes on all the time… together with the sun, the light and the clouds, it makes a living thing.
A large drop of sun lingered on the horizon and then dripped over and was gone, and the sky was brilliant over the spot where it had gone, and a torn cloud, like a bloody rag, hung over the spot of its going. And dusk crept over the sky from the eastern horizon, and darkness crept over the land from the east.
The seasons do not push one another; neither do clouds race the wind across the sky. All things happen in their own good time.
Only from the heart can you touch the sky.
My experiences remind me that it's those black clouds that make the blue skies even more beautiful.
The sky never changes: it is the cloud that is changing.
God is the Sun and when His rays fall upon your heart, not impeded by the clouds of egoism, the lotus blooms and the petals unfold.
Be a rainbow in someone else's cloud ~Maya Angelou
That's what I call meditation. You simply stand aloof and just see the mind disappearing, like a cloud on a faraway horizon, leaving the sky clean and pure. And in that state arises your consciousness in its full glory, in its full celebration.
Life is short if you don't notice it'll pass you by, That's why my head is in the clouds trying to pass the sky.
When scattered clouds are resting on the bosoms of hills, it seems as if one might climb into the heavenly region, earth being so intermixed with sky, and gradually transformed into it.
Not all stars belong to the sky.
If we look on idly, heaven and earth will never be joined.
To join heaven and earth, some decisive deed of purity is necessary. To accomplish so resolute an action, you have to stake your life, giving no thought to personal gain or loss.
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.
The sky is that beautiful old parchment in which the sun and the moon keep their diary.
Boy that's a job I want in my next life. I want to come back and be a cloud and just float around and have a good time all the time.
When you take your step your dream comes true,you see the sky with fluffy clouds you take your breath-the flowers bloom you belth your way to the top of the mountain you see the sky it leaves you nothing but bumps the rain comes down the lighting hits you are the thunder and Im your lighting just deal with everything Naturally.
I tend to follow a very nocturnal sort of existence mainly because I don't much care for sunlight. Bright colors of any kind depress me, in fact. And my moods are more or less inversely related to the clarity of the sky, on any given day.... my private motto has always been that behind every silver lining there is a cloud.
Towards midnight the rain ceased and the clouds drifted away, so that the sky was scattered once more with the incredible lamps of stars.
when we look up, it widens our horizons.
we see what a little speck we are in the universe, so insignificant, and we all take ourselves so seriously, but in the sky, there are no boundaries. No differences of caste or religion or race.
Smile, though your heart is aching Smile, even though it's breaking When there are clouds in the sky, you'll get by If you smile through your pain and sorrow Smile and maybe tomorrow, You'll see the sun come shining through for you.