We all have bad days, but one thing is true; no cloud is so dark that the sun can't shine through.
How sweet to be a Cloud. Floating in the Blue!
Be comforted, dear soul! There is always light behind the clouds.
Watch the clouds. They will teach you about the world of form.
Behind the clouds is the sun still shining.
I'm a dreamer. I have to dream and reach for the stars, and if I miss a star then I grab a handful of clouds.
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.
Dark clouds become heaven's flowers when kissed by light.
Happiness is like a cloud, if you stare at it long enough, it evaporates.
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.
You are the sky. The clouds are what happens, what comes and goes.
There are no rules of architecture for a castle in the clouds.
If clouds are blocking the sun, there will always be a silver lining that reminds me to keep on trying.
Let's build us a happy, little cloud that floats around the sky.
Prepare yourself so that you can be a rainbow in somebody else's cloud.
A cloud does not know why it moves in just such a direction and at such a speed...It feels an impulsion...this is the place to go now. But the sky knows the reasons and the patterns behind all clouds, and you will know, too, when you lift yourself high enough to see beyond horizons.
He who seeks eternity should look at the sky, he who seeks the moment, should look at the cloud.
Nature is a mutable cloud which is always and never the same.
Behind every cloud is another cloud.
It is better to have your head in the clouds, and know where you are... than to breathe the clearer atmosphere below them, and think that you are in paradise.
I see trees of green, red roses too. I see them bloom for me and you. And I think to myself what a wonderful world. I see skies of blue and clouds of white. The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night. And I think to myself what a wonderful world
Throw open your window and let the scenery of clouds and sky enter your room.
Cloud nine gets all the publicity, but cloud eight actually is cheaper, less crowded, and has a better view.
A pessimist sees only the dark side of the clouds and mopes; a philosopher sees both sides and shrugs; an optimist doesn't see the clouds at all - he's walking on them.
Feelings come and go like clouds in a windy sky. Conscious breathing is my anchor.
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