Tag: sky

She needs to bid her farewells.
You faked your own death just to get me here to answer the phone for you.
All questions will be answered in good time.
Europe’s been quite the eye-opener for me.
It was an age of wonders.
Maybe it’s important, maybe it’s not, but at least we know now.
The trick, with surveillance, was to move quickly and to keep moving.
It was only when you thought about them that you noticed just how many there were.
There was, she thought, really only one place she could go.
Eventually it will just be us and the French.
What’s your reading of the situation? How serious would you say it is?
It is a far, far better rest that I go to than I have ever known.
Tell the Wind and the Fire where to stop; not me!
All things have worked together as they have fallen out.
Frantic acclamations were again raised.
And all of us have like wonders hidden in our breasts, only needing circumstances to evoke them.
I have seen them. We may go.
A moment of profound silence followed.
I am again at work upon the hill-side, and the sun is again about to go to bed.
He looked at no one present, and no one now looked at him.
This is a strange chance that throws you and me together.
It was like the last feeble echo of a sound made long and long ago.
C’est fini, je ne me souviens plus.
Tout a grandi autour de nous.
C’est la traversée du fleuve.
L’histoire de ma vie n’existe pas.
Night. Country’s the only place where they have night left.
That was not humility.
Anywhere you go, you can still ask what it’s all for.
It isn’t like anything else.
There was a silence between them.
Sun must be down, it’s getting cold.
The place still empty?
A place you get lost in.
The wind had fallen. There was no sound at all.
The world is a big place.
Rest for a moment; take your time.
It will tell you where you ought to be going and the rest is up to you.
The sky was as clear as a window one morning.
And I was disappointed.
Je décidai de passer la matinée ainsi, sans bouger.
L’amour est la chose la plus douce et la plus vivante.
Les jours passèrent.
Au fond de la mer, au fond du temps, au fond du plaisir…
La vie bourgeoise, élégante, organisée.
Je fermai les yeux, le soleil m’engourdissait.
Des instants épanouis, sans cohérence.
I believed the world was mine, all I had to do was reach out and take it.
He’s air-borne, light as air.
He would never be able to tell anyone and he would never be able to forget it.