The February sunshine steeps your boughs and tints the buds and swells the leaves within.
If you want to see the sunshine, you have to weather the storm.
I love the beach, and I love sunshine.
Sunshine is a welcome thing. It brings a lot of brightness.
I believe in Liberty for all men: the space to stretch their arms and their souls, the right to breathe and the right to vote, the freedom to choose their friends, enjoy the sunshine, and ride on the railroads, uncursed by color; thinking, dreaming, working as they will in a kingdom of beauty and love.
The world goes up and the world goes down,And the sunshine follows the rain;And yesterday's sneer and yesterday's frownCan never come over again.
Danger gleams like sunshine to a brave man's eyes.
I used to cover my windows in heavy curtains, never drawn. Now I danced in the sunlight on my hardwood floors.
The beauty of that June day was almost staggering. After the wet spring, everything that could turn green had outdone itself in greenness and everything that could even dream of blooming or blossoming was in bloom and blossom. The sunlight was a benediction. The breezes were so caressingly soft and intimate on the skin as to be embarrassing.
Wherever you go, no matter what the weather, always bring your own sunshine.
The Sun, the hearth of affection and life, pours burning love on the delighted earth.
The sun was like a great visiting presence that stimulated and took its due from all animal energy. When it flung wide its cloak and stepped down over the edge of the fields at evening, it left behind it a spent and exhausted world.
The American people never carry an umbrella. They prepare to walk in eternal sunshine.
Some people are making such thorough plans for rainy days that they aren't enjoying today's sunshine.
O yellow eye,let me be sick with your heat,let me be feverish and frowning.
Those who bring sunshine to the lives of others cannot keep it from themselves.
Nobody of any real culture, for instance, ever talks nowadays about the beauty of sunset. Sunsets are quite old fashioned. To admire them is a distinct sign of provincialism of temperament. Upon the other hand they go on.
The sun is but a morning star.
The day of the sun is like the day of a king. It is a promenade in the morning, a sitting on the throne at noon, a pageant in the evening.
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