The night sky is a miracle of infinitude. – Terri Guillemets, “Temere Sætninger: ix,” 2006

A few amber clouds floated in the sky without a breath of air to move them. The horizon was of a fine golden tint, changing gradually into a pure apple-green, and from that into the deep blue of the mid-heaven. – Washington Irving, “The Legend of Sleepy Hollow”

I count myself lucky, having long ago won a lottery paid to me in seven sunrises a week for life. – Robert Brault, rbrault.blogspot.com

…And great cloud-continents of sunset-seas. – Thomas Bailey Aldrich, “Miracles”