Cherish sunsets, wild creatures and wild places. Have a love affair with the wonder and beauty of the earth.
Loneliness adds beauty to life. It puts a special burn on sunsets and makes night air smell better.
Living is strife and torment, disappointment and love and sacrifice, golden sunsets and black storms. I said that some time ago, and today I do not think I would add one word.
Sunsets are great. Sunrises are a mixed bag. You either got up way too early or went to bed way too late.
It's a long, slow sunset for ink-on-paper magazines, but sunsets can produce vast sums of money.