The sky is that beautiful old parchment in which the sun and the moon keep their diary.

Satan the envious said with a sigh: Christians know more about their hell than I

Satan the envious said with a sigh: Christians know more about their hell than I.

I always start a painting with the sky.

A sky full of silent suns.

The mountain at a given distance In amber lies; Approached, the amber flits a little,-- And that's the skies!