Sky Quotes

With a firm and steadfast mind one should hold under all conditions, that everywhere the earth is below and the sky above, and to the energetic man, every region is his fatherland.

Put a bird cage near the window so that the bird can see the sky? It's much better to look than not to, even if it hurts.

I love the sea's sounds and the way it reflects the sky. The colours that shimmer across its surface are unbelievable. This, combined with the colour of the water over white sand, surprises me every time.

On one hand, to be able to go from one direction in the sky to study such an object to another direction to study another object, and on the other hand to be able to maintain accurately the position in space.

I'm an introvert... I love being by myself, love being outdoors, love taking a long walk with my dogs and looking at the trees, flowers, the sky.

But when researchers at Bell Labs discovered that static tends to come from particular places in the sky, the whole field of radio astronomy opened up.

In a still hot morning, the tide went out and didn't come back in. This was not a spectacular event. The sea did not roll up like a scroll, like the sky in Revelations. It quietly withdrew.

The memory of that scene for me is like a frame of film forever frozen at that moment: the red carpet, the green lawn, the white house, the leaden sky. The new president and his first lady.

The sky is the daily bread of the eyes.

Let's not talk about Communism. Communism was just an idea, just pie in the sky.

Let us keep the dance of rain our fathers kept and tread our dreams beneath the jungle sky.

Oh, 1994, April 27. There won't be a day like that ever again. I mean, the sky was blue, with a blueness that had never been there before.

By reading the scriptures I am so renewed that all nature seems renewed around me and with me. The sky seems to be a pure, a cooler blue, the trees a deeper green. The whole world is charged with the glory of God and I feel fire and music under my feet.

Keep your nose out the sky, keep your heart to god, and keep your face to the raising sun.

Going around under an umbrella interferes with one's looking up at the sky.

Gospel songs to me are about the mansion in the sky, and washed in the blood of Christ's crimson blood, songs that are filled with biblical wording that's no longer understood by a lot of people.

They don't actually see the real world, where 95% of the people with HIV are not treated and are dying. And even though we have some blue sky now in our country, the sky could become cloudy again very soon.

The sky is filled with stars, invisible by day.

The sky is not burning, and to claim that it is amounts to journalistic malpractice... the press only promotes the global warming alarmists and ignores or minimizes those of us who are skeptical.

The sky seemed filled with diving planes and the black bursts of exploding antiaircraft shells.

One of my great joys in life is being a pilot. There is a great sense of freedom in soaring through the sky. You get a different perspective up there. Seeing things that aren't so apparent from the ground.

I hope to have more time to think, to look at the sky, dealing with less crisis management, to learn another language, to travel.

This continent, an open palm spread frank before the sky.

Bits and pieces flung into the universe, sticking in the sky like cotton balls on a jet black velcro surface.

The sky isn't falling.

We think too small, like the frog at the bottom of the well. He thinks the sky is only as big as the top of the well. If he surfaced, he would have an entirely different view.

You don't need to pray to God any more when there are storms in the sky, but you do have to be insured.

Men are April when they woo, December when they wed. Maids are May when they are maids, but the sky changes when they are wives.

Work and pray, live on hay, you'll get pie in the sky when you die.

If you don't die of thirst, there are blessings in the desert. You can be pulled into limitlessness, which we all yearn for, or you can do the beauty of minutiae, the scrimshaw of tiny and precise. The sky is your ocean, and the crystal silence will uplift you like great gospel music, or Neil Young.