“But the past is passed; why moralize upon it? Forget it. See, yon bright son has forgotten it all, and the blue sea, and the blue sky; these have turned over new leaves.Because they have no memory . . . because they are not human.”
“Caro… I don’t understand – why do you love me?”“Just because… because the sky is blue and the sea is green.”
“the deep, pure blue stirs on one’s lips a smile, innocent as itself; like the clouds over the sky, and, as it were, with them, happy memories pass in slow procession over the soul”
“She's got a smile that it seems to me remind me of the childhood memories when everything was fresh as a bright blue sky.”
“Blue cloudless skies presided over comfortably warm days, kissed by bright sunlight and soothed with cool breezes.”
“This unlikely story begins on a sea that was a blue dream, as colorful as blue-silk stockings, and beneath a sky as blue as the irises of children's eyes.”