Tite Kubo (1977) Japanese manga artist
Source: Bleach, Volume 10
Tite Kubo (1977) Japanese manga artist
Source: Bleach, Volume 10
“Just because a man glances up at the sky at night does not make him an astronomer, you know.”
John Boyne book The Boy in the Striped Pyjamas
Source: The Boy in the Striped Pyjamas
“But the sky was never quite the same shade of blue again.”
Anne Rice book The Vampire Lestat
Source: The Vampire Lestat
“Even castles in the sky can do with a fresh coat of paint.”
Haruki Murakami book South of the Border, West of the Sun
Source: South of the Border, West of the Sun
“I am the blue-lidded daughter of Sunset; I am the naked brilliance of the voluptuous night-sky.”
Aleister Crowley book The Book of the Law
Source: The Book of the Law (1904)
“So do flux and reflux--the rhythm of change--alternate and persist in everything under the sky.”
Thomas Hardy (1840–1928) English novelist and poet
Source: Tess of the D'Urbervilles
“Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free.”
Bob Dylan (1941) American singer-songwriter, musician, author, and artist
Song lyrics, Bringing It All Back Home (1965), Mr. Tambourine Man
Anna Akhmatova (1889–1966) Russian modernist poet
"You will hear thunder and remember me...", translated by D. M. Thomas
There will be thunder then. Remember me.
Say 'She asked for storms.' The entire
world will turn the colour of crimson stone,
and your heart, as then, will turn to fire.
"Thunder," translated by A.S.Kline
Source: The Complete Poems of Anna Akhmatova
“You are all that exists on the earth and under the sky that I do love.”
Cassandra Clare book Lady Midnight
Variant: And I love you," Kieran said. "You are all that exists on the earth and under the sky that I do love.
Source: Lady Midnight
“I am sailing with thee through the dizzy sky!
How beautiful thou art!”
John Keats (1795–1821) English Romantic poet
Source: Bright Star: Love Letters and Poems of John Keats to Fanny Brawne
“A NICE THOUGHT
One was a book thief.
The other stole the sky.”
Markus Zusak book The Book Thief
Variant: One was a book thief. The other stole the sky.
Source: The Book Thief
“… my head in the rainclouds, my heart in the sky.”
Donna Tartt book The Goldfinch
Source: The Goldfinch
John Dryden (1631–1700) English poet and playwright of the XVIIth century
Grand Chorus. <br class="br"> A Song for St. Cecilia's Day http://www.englishverse.com/poems/a_song_for_st_cecilias_day_1687 (1687) <br class="br">Source: The Major Works <br class="br">Context: So, when the last and dreadful Hour<br>This crumbling Pageant shall devour,<br>The trumpet shall be heard on high,<br>The dead shall live, the living die,<br>And musick shall untune the Sky.
Elisabeth Kübler-Ross (1926–2004) American psychiatrist
On Death and Dying (1969)
David Bowie (1947–2016) British musician, actor, record producer and arranger
Golden Years
Song lyrics, Station to Station (1976)
Kenneth Grahame book The Wind in the Willows
Source: The Wind in the Willows (1908), Ch. 7
Context: Perhaps he would never have dared to raise his eyes, but that, though the piping was now hushed, the call and the summons seemed still dominant and imperious. He might not refuse, were Death himself waiting to strike him instantly, once he had looked with mortal eye on things rightly kept hidden. Trembling he obeyed, and raised his humble head; and then, in that utter clearness of the imminent dawn, while Nature, flushed with fullness of incredible colour, seemed to hold her breath for the event, he looked in the very eyes of the Friend and Helper; saw the backward sweep of the curved horns, gleaming in the growing daylight; saw the stern, hooked nose between the kindly eyes that were looking down on them humourously, while the bearded mouth broke into a half-smile at the corners; saw the rippling muscles on the arm that lay across the broad chest, the long supple hand still holding the pan-pipes only just fallen away from the parted lips; saw the splendid curves of the shaggy limbs disposed in majestic ease on the sward; saw, last of all, nestling between his very hooves, sleeping soundly in entire peace and contentment, the little, round, podgy, childish form of the baby otter. All this he saw, for one moment breathless and intense, vivid on the morning sky; and still, as he looked, he lived; and still, as he lived, he wondered.
“To me you are stardust sprinkled across a night sky, forever in my dreams, but out of my reach.”
Teresa Medeiros (1962) American writer
Source: Yours Until Dawn
Alexandre Dumas book The Count of Monte Cristo
Variant: It is the way of weakened minds to see everything through a black cloud. The soul forms its own horizons; your soul is darkened, and consequently the sky of the future appears stormy and unpromising
Source: The Count of Monte Cristo
Arnold Lobel (1933–1987) American children's illustrator and writer
Frank O'Hara (1926–1966) American poet, art critic and writer
A True Account of Talking to the Sun at Fire Island (l. 64-67) (1958).
“Eliza has the sky in her eyes and I’ve always wanted to touch the goddamn sky.”
Tiffanie DeBartolo (1970) American writer
Source: How to Kill a Rock Star
Rebecca Solnit (1961) Author and essayist from United States
Wanderlust: A History of Walking (2001)
Source: Storming the Gates of Paradise: Landscapes for Politics
Context: Walking has been one of the constellations in the starry sky of human culture, a constellation whose three stars are the body, the imagination, and the wide-open world, and though all three exist independently, it is the lines drawn between them—drawn by the act of walking for cultural purposes—that makes them a constellation. Constellations are not natural phenomena but cultural impositions; the lines drawn between stars are like paths worn by the imagination of those who have gone before. This constellation called walking has a history, the history trod out by all those poets and philosophers and insurrectionaries, by jaywalkers, streetwalkers, pilgrims, tourists, hikers, mountaineers, but whether it has a future depends on whether those connecting paths are traveled still.
Ishmael Beah book A Long Way Gone: Memoirs of a Boy Soldier
Source: A Long Way Gone: Memoirs of a Boy Soldier
Naomi Klein (1970) Canadian author and activist
Source: The Shock Doctrine: The Rise of Disaster Capitalism (2007)
Irène Némirovsky (1903–1942) French novelist who died at the age of 39 in Auschwitz
Source: Suite Française
“Beware of allowing a tactless word, a rebuttal, a rejection to obliterate the whole sky”
Anaïs Nin (1903–1977) writer of novels, short stories, and erotica
“The moon is a stone and the sky is full of deadly hardware, but oh God, how beautiful anyway.”
Margaret Atwood book The Handmaid's Tale
Source: The Handmaid's Tale
John Muir (1838–1914) Scottish-born American naturalist and author
Source: The Mountains of California