“I never realized that the blue sky I saw was not the soft, nurturing sky of spring, but the cold, chilling, lonely sky of winter” SawsSkyColdSpringLonelyBlueWinterChillNurturingBlue Sky Book:Seeds of yesterday Source: Seeds of yesterday
“And somewhere in that crimson-colored never-never land where i pirouetted madly, in a wild and crazy effort to exhaust myself into insensibility, i saw that man, shadowy and distant, half-hidden behind towering white columns that rose clear up to a purple sky. In a passionate pas de deux he danced with me, forever apart, no matter how hard i sought to draw nearer and leap into his arms, where i could feel them protective about me, supporting me ... and with him i'd find, at last, a safe place to live and love.” MenFeelsMatterHardLastsWhiteEffortBehindsHalfForeverClearSawsSkyCrazyLandArmsSafeDrawsAnd LoveRosePassionateLeapPurpleProtectiveColumnsPlaces To LiveCrimsonSafe PlacesLive And LoveInsensibilityWild And CrazyNever Never Land Book:Flowers in the Attic Source: Flowers in the Attic
“Patience. I colored patience gray, hung over with black clouds. I colored hope yellow, just like the sun we could see for a few short morning hours. Too soon the sun rose high in the sky & disappeared from view, leaving us bereft and staring at blue.” BlackHoursViewsMorningSunSkyBlueRoseLeavingCloudsStaringGrayYellowHungBereftBlack Clouds Author:Virginia C. Andrews
“Perhaps lovers aren't supposed to look down at the ground. That kind of story is told in symbols-and earth represents reality, and reality represents frustrations, chance illnesses, death, murder, and all kinds of other tragedies. Lovers are meant to look up at the sky, for up there no beautiful illusions can be trampled upon.” LooksKindStoriesRealityEarthBeautifulSpiritualChanceSkyLoversIllusionTragedyMurderIllnessAll KindsSymbolsLook UpFrustrationSpiritual Love Book:Flowers in the Attic Source: Flowers in the Attic
