…I recall that day on the beach – the sand so brilliant, the clouds so massive, and the wind punishing your hair…
– John Geddes
Related Quotes:
- The stone you took away from a beach will long for that beach because it belongs there! – Mehmet Murat ildan
- …strands of your hair and tendrils of the wind spin into nothingness the memories of that day… – John Geddes
- I want to towel off, leave my heart on this beach and walk the sand into a lake of stars, while never looking back. – AP Sweet
- Writers begin with a grain of sand, and then create a beach. – Robert Black
- Writers start with a grain of sand, and then create a beach. – Robert Black
- If you think about it, finding true love is a lot like finding a particular grain of sand on the beach. – Chrissy Anderson
- Words are wind, and the wind from Manderly’s mouth means no more than the wind escaping his bottom. – George RR Martin
- If I entered a tropical beach, would I end up in Nazi Germany with my highly inconvenient black hair? – Karen Marie Moning
- it’s hard to talk sensibly with giants – their massive heads tend to get lost in the clouds – Rick Poynor
- You can’t make footprints in the sand of time if you’re sitting on your ????, and who wants to make ????prints in the sand of time? – Bob Moawad
- Sea sand is sea sand. – Lailah Gifty Akita
- You may say what you want to, but in my opinion she had more sand in her than any girl I ever see; in my opinion she was just full of sand. – Mark Twain
- Nothing is built on stone; All is built on sand, but we must build as if the sand were stone. – Jorge Luis Borges
- If it’s dive-bombing you from the air, bury yourself in the sand. It might lose sight of you. Also, no one likes to eat food covered in sand. No one. – Andrew Shaffer
- Brilliant people never think of the lives they smash, being brilliant. – Don DeLillo
- The clouds wept when my heart sand a song of sorrow – Sonya Watson
- It was dark, so I couldn’t make out much of her face, but she had brilliant red hair, like honey and roses and the sun altogether. – Kiera C
- …Sunday evenings are heavier than clouds with rain, darker too and often interminable… – John Geddes
- Last night, lost in spaces between star-”bays and lakes of clouds, I tossed and turned looking for you – John Geddes
- …the bones of cirrus clouds stand out like ribs against the sky – an angel is stretching… – John Geddes
- I was left behind with the immensity of existing things. A river, suffering because reflections of clouds and tress and not clouds and trees. – Czesaw Miosz
- The clouds took on the shape of dancers; from somewhere far off, Pram heard music before the clouds became normal again. – Lauren DeStefano
- …every time I look at you autumn leaves come in between – does it matter they’re the color of your hair – or they still fall in my memory?… – John Geddes
- The more we wait, the more everything and everyone looks like a grain of sand escaping between our fingers before vanishing into the wind. – Fbio Moon
- Though the wind was commanding the sand into even ridges, it couldn’t control the sea. – Jennie Nash
- You’ve slipped away like a fistful of sand. You’ve vanished so quickly like a wind. Do you know how I long to hold you love of my life. – Euginia Herlihy
- Fanatics are like debris following the course of the wind, they are swept around like sand, and convinced to believe in what they do not understand. – Michael Bassey Johnson
- She was the most beautiful creature on Earth – her hair said so in that language only hair can speak. – Gabriel B
- Hair is hair. – Lailah Gifty Akita
- … you know my belief in bald-headed Fortune, with the one solitary hair. Well, I meant to grab that hair… – Emmuska Orczy
- People with red hair are supposed to get mad very easily,…,and he had very red hair. – JD Salinger
- …my heart rides the wind and my thoughts sail away – to a land below the horizon where I know you hide from me… – John Geddes
- ..snow gently settles like dust in a shaft – for one moment there is no one else – only the wind like the hiss of an ice skate … – John Geddes
- …everything is gone except traces of you inside me – and the years like the wind are sweeping those away … – John Geddes
- …we went to watch the waves that bitter day and the wind took your red cap and mittens – blew them into the sea… – John Geddes
- you know the way of the wind in the night-”the desolate alleys my soul takes – John Geddes
- Deb and I were married on a snowy night – wind cross-wove a veil of snow for her then threw confetti at us as we left the lighted church… – John Geddes
- I chase the wind and get lost in the clouds. I’m sweep into darkness in my search for the light. – Sherman Kennon
- O, the sheer magnificence of words that come together like waves upon a beach, each telling its own story is a life worthy to be read – John M Sheehan
- A cool breeze stirred my hair at that moment, as the night wind began to come down from the hills, but it felt like a breath from another world. – Francis Marion Crawford