For what was it about books that once finished left the reader in a bit of a haze and made them reread the last few sentences in order to continue the ringing in their hearts a while longer, so as not to let the silence illumine the fact that reading, they had gained something — distance, a lesson, a companion, a new world — but now, after the last full stop, they had lost something palpable and felt a little emptier than before.

~ Kamand Kojouri

Kamand Kojouri Author Book Companion Creative Arts Creative Writing Distance Empty Finish Haze Heart Illuminate Joy Of Reading Kamand Kamand Kojouri Kojouri Lesson Novel Novelist Palpable Poem Poet Read Reader Reading Reading Quotes Reread Ringing Sentences Silence World Write Writer Writing Writing Quotes

When the rush of the weak sweeps over those that strive to be strong, its destruction. The commonplaces of moral judgment become fogged with the lack of perception stained with the sting of longing. The voice of reason is lost in the envious echoes of hearts torn by battle. The song of our children echo the misfortune of their parent's haze---we all started out small and had dreams to become something more than what we were.

~ Shannon L. Alder

Shannon L. Alder Battles Blind Children Choices Clouded Comparison Demise Echoes Endgame Envy Fantasy World Fear Fog Haze Judgement Lack Of Support Life Stories Misfortune Misguided Not Listening Perception Reading Too Far Self Fulfilling Prophecy Self Relization Sorrow Stories Support Unaware

What a strange thing it is to wake up to a milk-white overcast June morning! The sun is hidden by a thick cotton blanket of clouds, and the air is vapor-filled and hazy with a concentration of blooming scent.The world is somnolent and cool, in a temporary reprieve from the normal heat and radiance.But the sensation of illusion is strong. Because the sun can break through the clouds at any moment . . .What a soft thoughtful time.In this illusory gloom, like a night-blooming flower, let your imagination bloom in a riot of color.

~ Vera Nazarian

Vera Nazarian Air Bloom Blooming Cloud Clouds Cloudy Color Cool Daydream Gloom Haze Illusion Illusory Imagination June Overcast Riot Scent Summer Vapor Vision

Eagle's flight of loneliness soars so high Around its sigh, no more alone the sky Other birds remain away, clouds pass byBetween shrouds of life and haze sun rays die

~ Munia Khan

Munia Khan Alone Between Bird Bird Quotes Birds Cloud Clouds Die Eagle Eagle Quotes Eagles Flight Haze High Life Loneliness Poem Poems Poetry Poetry Quotes Ray Remain Shroud Shrouds Sigh Sky Soar Sun Sunrays Verse Way

The only side God chooses is one of commonsense. If it doesn’t make sense, it is not God.

~ Shannon L. Alder

Shannon L. Alder Afraid Baffled Believing Bizarre Choices Circumstances Commonsense Confused Deception Decisions Devil Faith Fate Fear Figuring It Out Haze Lost Mistakes Misunderstanding Mysteries Not Right Protection Purpose Safety Satan Seeing Situations Spirit Strange Traps Wisdom

Gray.The overcast skies had the colour of deadened stones, and seemed closer than usually, as though they were phlegmatically observing my every movement with their apathetic emptily blue-less eyes; each tiny drop of hazy rain drifting around resembled transparent molten steel, the pavement looked like it was about to burst into disconsolate tears, even the air itself was gray, so ultimate and ubiquitous that colour was everywhere around me.Gray...

~ Simona Panova

Simona Panova Air Apathetic Apathy Blue Blue Less Close Closer Cloud Clouds Cloudy Color Colors Colour Colourless Colours Cry Crying Dark Darkness Dead Deaden Death Disconsolate Downpour Drop Everywhere Eye Eyes Goth Gothic Gray Grey Grim Haze Hazy Inconsolable Iron Itself Love Metal Move Movement Mysterious Mystery Observe Overcast Phlegmatic Rain Raining Rainy Rock Romance Romantic Slow Slowly Steel Stone Stones Suspense Tear Tears Ubiquitous Ultimate Water Weep Weeping Young Adult

Underwater madness slipping into a haze, drowning and choking in repugnant nostalgic thoughts.

~ Karen Quan

Karen Quan Drowning Haze Heartache Heartbreak Lost Love Madness Nostalgia Sad Sorrowful

It was one of those sweltering summer days in which the air itself seems to decline as a haze suffocates the outside world. It is painfully bright whether you are looking up at that ball of burning hydrogen or down at its vivid reflection on sheer pavement.

~ Moonshine Noire

Moonshine Noire Haze Heat Heatwave Suffocation Summer Sun

The secret island had looked mysterious enough on the night they had seen it before - but now, swimming in the hot June haze, it seemed more enchanting than ever. As they drew near to it, and saw the willow trees that bent over the water-edge and heard the sharp call of moorhens that scuttled off, the children gazed in delight. Nothing but trees and birds and little wild animals. Oh, what a secret island, all for their very own, to live on and play on.

~ Enid Blyton

Enid Blyton Children Enchanting Haze Island June Mysterious Nature Secret Willows