Love isn't the work of the tender and the gentle; Love is the work of wrestlers. The one who becomes a servant of lovers is really a fortunate sovereign. Don't ask anyone about Love; ask Love about Love. Love is a cloud that scatters pearls.
Let's build us a happy, little cloud that floats around the sky.
Be the rainbow in someone else's cloud.
All that could run or leap or swim Whether in wood, water or cloud, Acclaiming, proclaiming, declaiming Him.
The sun is set; and in his latest beams Yon little cloud of ashen gray and gold, Slowly upon the amber air unrolled, The falling mantle of the Prophet seems.
I lost my father when I was 19, so the majority of my life has been under this cloud, and I have been full of the intention to find out what happened.
Think about a cloud. Just float around and be there.
I started in time-sharing and networking with packet switching, which was the precursor to what became the Internet. Time-shared use on packet-switch networks, when you think about it, is the cloud.
This is how I would die into the love I have for you: As pieces of cloud dissolve in sunlight.
Try to be a rainbow in someone's cloud.
If God put the rainbows right in the clouds themselves, each one of us in the direst and dullest and most dreaded and dreary moments can see a possibility of hope ... Each one of us has the chance to be a rainbow in somebody's cloud.
Remember, the Cloud is just someone else's server.
The sky never changes: it is the cloud that is changing.
I believe that there's a cloud for every silver lining,' I said.
Was I deceiv'd, or did a sable cloud Turn forth her silver lining on the night?
To come to the end of a time of anxiety and fear! To feel the cloud that hung over us lift and disperse - that cloud that dulled the heart and made happiness no more than a memory! This at least is one joy that must have been known by almost every living creature.
This is a book about Heaven. I know it now. It floats among us like a cloud and is the realest thing we know and the least to be captured, the least to be possessed by anybody for himself. It is like a grain of mustard seed, which you cannot see among the crumbs of earth where it lies. It is like the reflection of the trees on the water.
Blessings star forth forever; but a curse is like a cloud, it passes.
Scrape the grey sky clean, realize that every dark cloud is a smokescreen meant to blind us from the truth
Nature is a mutable cloud which is always and never the same.
Not every cloud has a silver lining.
Behind the cloud the sun is still shining.
There's no life like the life I've lived. You're free like a cloud floating up in the sky.
Behind every dark cloud there is an every-shining sun. Just wait. In time, the cloud will pass.
Cloud is just emerging, but it's high growth.
