Tag: landscape

There was no shelter to be found.
She had just walked away and never faltered.
Have I been to this place before?
Sometimes where you are is enough.
It’s philosophy at your fingertips.
He’s no longer used to urban crowds.
There are nods and murmurs.
There’s a lot of air around here, if that’s what you want.
I’m afraid I don’t have much to tell you.
I was just in the right place at the right time.
A whole world of foreignness upon the horizon.
Time flies like an arrow and accelerates as we age.
People carry the storms of the things they once did.
The sea, the sea!
At this lofty altitude the wind is altogether more fierce.
It’s just us and the sky.
Look over there. What an incredible thing.
Didn’t you tell me you wanted to visit the sea?
It was important to me once. It’s not any more.
I do hope it’s amusing.
And before that, of course, he was nothing at all.
If he can steady himself, he may yet survive; stranger things have happened.
The movement of bodies is as stately as a waltz.
This time next year we shall be living like kings.
This is the landscape from a future that has already been and gone.
It takes a long time.
Most of the time, we were going off in the wrong direction.
We walk the hills above the village all afternoon.
Nothing much seems to have changed here.
It’ll be a nice change for both of you.
There’s a very strong chance that we’re about to make history.
I was a nobody, a little ant scraping away at the soil.
The aliens have never made a hostile move against us.
These are the days we live in, though.
Night begins to fall beneath the trees.
There’s a tree out there. I saw it yesterday.
The World laughed and sang around him, invisible and glorious.
He stands thinking for a long time.
It’s a question of what love gives you the right to do.
We were on our own.
To my own surprise I was in no hurry to leave.
He felt physically incapable of moving.
No alien figures infested the landscape.
The sun was a hard white point directly overhead.
But all things must have an end, alas!
The river was busy whispering many things to the reeds.
The question is how long will it take you?
Want to play a game with me? Please. It’s fun.
I was sad to leave.
Everything was still stripped and bare.