228 Quotes About Beautiful-writing

Oh! magical morning, Has a smile of light, And he painted the canvas of love ....

The weather was clear and still, and the countless stars opened above them, seeming like brilliant cold fruits that Maerad could simply pick out of the sky.

Maybe princes aren’t real,” Sada said. Her eyes were crafty and sad at the same time. “But monsters are.” She opened her mouth wide and showed Azhar the wildflowers sitting on her tongue.

It was becoming a nightmare. Ronan could hear the night horrors coming, in love with his blood and his sadness.

A treasure more precious than platinum or gold in your heart

Men do not die on mornings like this:whatever happens then happens in their name,like the lives of obscure saints, who exist only in folk memory.

She said his music was tuned to the biggest music there ever was, the music of the stars.

Twilight hour. Indian blue, water of glass, trees glistening and liquescent.

Such a tragic exhibition resembles a comet's course, hardly visible at first, revealing itself only to the eyes astronomic eye, appears in nebulous distance in heavens, but soon soars with unheard-of and accelerating rapidity towards the central point of our system, scattering dismay among the nations of the earth, till, a moment, when least expected, with its portentous tail it overspeads half of the firmament with resplendent flame.