Look out into the July night, and see the broad belt of silver flame which flashes up the half of heaven, fresh and delicate as the bonfires of the meadow-flies. Yet the powers of numbers cannot compute its enormous age,—lasting as space and time,—embosomed in time and space. – Ralph Waldo Emerson, “Progress of Culture”

Never waste any amount of time doing anything important when there is a sunset outside that you should be sitting under! – C.JoyBellC.

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