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Hope is not just... out in the sky, or accepting the facts or reality. Hope is having optimistic, positive expectations.

Financial crises are like fireworks: they illuminate the sky even as they go pop.

The majority of my UFO diet consists of reports describing suspected encounters. This is not surprising, as there are thousands of sightings annually. The emailer has seen something unusual in the sky that he interprets as probable evidence of alien presence.

The next time you experience a blackout, take some solace by looking at the sky. You will not recognize it.

The sky is the limit. You never have the same experience twice.

I once had a dreams of becoming a beautiful poet, but upon an unfortunate series of events some of those dreams dashed and divided like a million stars in the night sky that I wished on over and over again, sparkling and broken.But I didn't really mind, because I knew that it takes getting everything you ever wanted, and then losing it to know what true freedom is.

The soul can split the sky in two and let the face of God shine through.

Keep your nose out the sky, keep your heart to god, and keep your face to the raising sun.

Thank God we're living in a country where the sky's the limit, the stores are open late and you can shop in bed thanks to television.

Yes, we've seen it all before. And yes, those who do not study history are condemned to repeat it. But no, the sky is not falling - baseball is such a great game that neither the owners nor the players can kill it. After some necessary carnage, market forces will prevail.

If the stars should appear one night in a thousand years, how would men believe and adore; and preserve for many generations the remembrance of the city of God which had been shown! But every night come out these envoys of beauty, and light the universe with their admonishing smile.

Heavy hearts, like heavy clouds in the sky, are best relieved by the letting of a little water.

I love the sea's sounds and the way it reflects the sky. The colours that shimmer across its surface are unbelievable. This, combined with the colour of the water over white sand, surprises me every time.

I was born poor and without religion, under a happy sky, feeling harmony, not hostility, in nature. I began not by feeling torn, but in plenitude.

It's wonderful to climb the liquid mountains of the sky. Behind me and before me is God and I have no fears.

I love the food, the girls, the sky and everything that is Delhi. I have very fond memories of the Moolchand flyover.

All the teaching I had ever received had failed to make me apply such intelligence as I was possessed of, directly and vividly: there had never been any sunshine, as regards language, in the earlier grey days of learning, for the sky had always pelted with gerunds and optatives.

I get up every morning early, when the sky is red, and write for 10 hours.