Top 1200 Sun Moon And Stars Quotes & Sayings - Page 5

I stared up at the ebbing quarter moon and the stars scattered like a handful of salt across the faraway sky.

When you look at the sun during your walking meditation, the mindfulness of the body helps you to see that the sun is in you; without the sun there is no life at all and suddenly you get in touch with the sun in a different way.

To me, atonality is against nature. There is a center to everything that exists. The planets have the sun, the earth, the moon.

Fish and fowl, warm sun and shady trees, the field mice in the wheat, under the cool light of the moon.

Don't cry when the sun is gone, because the tears won't let you see the stars.

For he would be thinking of love Till the stars had run away And the shadows eaten the moon.

It is said that the heart is in the microcosm just as the orb of the sun in the macrocosm. The mind in Sahasrara is like the disc of the moon.

It is no secret that the moon has no light of her own, but is, as it were, a mirror, receiving brightness from the influence of the sun.

How adversity doth ope the eye! A moon can be seen by day as well as by night; but, to see the stars, you must be in darkness.

The moon twangs its silver strings; The river swoons into town; The wind beds down in the pines, Covers itself with stars.

The Sun, the stars and the seasons as they pass, some can gaze upon these with no strain of fear.

Tomorrow we may come this way, And take the hidden paths that run Towards the Moon or to the Sun

As true as steel, as plantage to the moon, As sun to day, at turtle to her mate, As iron to adamant, as earth to centre.

Woman was formed to admire; man to be admirable. His are the glories of the sun at noonday; hers the softened splendors of the midnight moon.

A ship, an isle, a sickle moon With few but with how splendid stars The mirrors of the sea are strewn Between their silver bars!

Years of science fiction have produced a mindset that it is human destiny to expand from Earth, to the Moon, to Mars, to the stars.

Guess what it is that turns plants to coal. Pressure. Guess what it is that turns limestone to marble. Pressure. Guess what it is that turns Briony's heart to stone. Pressure. Pressure is uncomfortable, but so are the gallows. Keep your secrets, wolfgirl. Dance your fists with Eldric's, snatch lightning from the gods. Howl at the moon, at the blood-red moon. Let your mouth be a cavern of stars.

I'm as old as the moon and the stars, and as young as the trees and the lakes. My style comes from looking at what came before me, and from visiting a lot of places.

Never ignore someone who loves you and cares about you. 'Cause one day you may realize you lost the moon while counting stars.

And Fall, with her yeller harvest moon and the hills growin' brown and golden under a sinkin' sun.

All the Chinese have to do is fly around the Moon and back, and they'll appear to have won the return to the Moon with humans. They could put one person on the surface of the Moon for one day and he'd be a national hero.

It may be just one facet of your personality, or it may not even be a facet but only a pretension. You can show this false face with no problem when sometimes you meet on a sea beach, sometimes in a garden, sometimes under the moon and the stars, but when you really start living together then the reality starts surfacing. The real person is a hell and all that sweet talk that had happened under the stars becomes just lies.

Just like the moon, I'll step aside, and let your sun shine while I follow behind.

When we went to the moon and realized that the Soviet Union had no realistic plans of getting to the moon, then we stopped going to the moon.

It broke my heart when I learned the moon had been passing the sun’s light off as its own.

Her eyes hold the pale moon in them, the way a still pond holds stars.

O, swear not by the moon, the fickle moon, the inconstant moon, that monthly changes in her circle orb, Lest that thy love prove likewise variable

Praised be You, my Lord, through Sister Moon and the stars; in the heavens, you have made them bright, precious and fair.

But there is something about Time. The sun rises and sets. The stars swing slowly across the sky and fade. Clouds fill with rain and snow, empty themselves, and fill again. The moon is born, and dies, and is reborn. Around millions of clocks swing hour hands, and minute hands, and second hands. Around goes the continual circle of the notes of the scale. Around goes the circle of night and day, the circle of weeks forever revolving, and of months, and of years.

In winter the stars seem to have rekindled their fires, the moon achieves a fuller triumph, and the heavens wear a look of a more exalted simplicity.

Stars that shine bling in the moon night, might I find true love sqirreled away tonight?

Here's to our beloved George Washington, the Joshua of America, who commanded the sun and the moon to stand still - and they obeyed.

Question every assumption and go towards the problem, like the way they flew to the moon. We should have more moon shots and flights to the moon in areas of societal importance.

Only let the moving waters calm down, and the sun and moon will be reflected on the surface of your being.

Love is the song of the soul singing to God. It is the balanced rhythmic dance of planets - sun and moon lit

I thought about the earth then, really thought about it, the tsunami's and earthquakes and volcanoes, all the horrors I haven't witnessed but have changed my life, the lives of everyone I know, all the people I'll never know. I thought about life without the sun, the moon, stars, without flowers and warm days in May. I thought about a year ago and all the good things I'd taken for granted and all the unbearable things that had replaced those simple blessings. And even though I hated the thought of crying in from of Syl, tears streamed down my face.

Back of my forehead I feel tonight A whole sky full of stars. Under a western moon. Life is indeed lovely!

It makes good sense to revere the sun and the stars ... because we are their children

Los Angeles is a city known as much for its sun as for its stars and its dirty air.

Buechner uses words with such transformative power that any comment on them is like the moon palely reflecting the sun.

I came to realize clearly that the mind is no other than the Mountain and the Rivers and the great wide Earth, the Sun and the Moon and the Sky”.

The sun teaches to all things that grow their longing for the light. But it is night that raises them to the stars.

Krishna was conceived in the womb of Devaki mysteriously as the sun setting in the West imparts his rays to the rising moon in the East.

The water in the stream may have changed many times, but the reflection of the moon and the stars remains the same.

When you come upon a path that brings benefit and happiness to all, follow this course as the moon journeys through the stars.

I will do strongly before the sun and moon whatever inly rejoices me and the heart apoints.

I had an inheritance from my father, It was the moon and the sun. And though I roam all over the world, The spending of it’s never done.

The moon is quite a show off given the chance. The stars make a sound when they shine so bright. Water so blue and so black.

The bright sun was extinguish'd, and the stars Did wander darkling in the eternal space.

I think of you often. Especially in the evenings, when I am on the balcony and it’s too dark to write or to do anything but wait for the stars. A time I love. One feels half disembodied, sitting like a shadow at the door of one’s being while the dark tide rises. Then comes the moon, marvellously serene, and small stars, very merry for some reason of their own. It is so easy to forget, in a worldly life, to attend to these miracles.

At bed-time I went into my room and put out the light. I didn't get undressed. I lay on my bed and looked out of the window at the stars. I read in a book that the stars can take you anywhere. I've never wanted to be an astronaut because of the helmets. If I were up there on the moon, or by the Milky Way, I'd want to feel the stars round my head. I'd want them in my hair the way they are in paintings of the gods. I'd want my whole body to feel the space, the empty space and points of light. That's how dancers must feel, dancers and acrobats, just for a second, that freedom.

The sun to me is dark And silent as the moon, When she deserts the night Hid in her vacant interlunar cave.

I had grown up preparing for the Days of Abomination, watching for the sun to darken, for the moon to drip as if with blood.

If we believe that the sun and moon hang in the sky for our delight, there will be joy upon the hills and gladness in the fields.

By my intimacy with nature I find myself withdrawn from man. My interest in the sun and the moon, in the morning and the evening, compels me to solitude.

You are the treasure custodian, cleaning the moon for me, scouring the sky so the stars would shine bright.

You're the first, the last, and my everything and the answer to all my dreams. You're my sun, my moon, my guiding star, my kind of wonderful, that's what you are

I’m in no hurry: the sun and the moon aren’t, either. Nobody goes faster than the legs they have. If where I want to go is far away, I’m not there in an instant.

The goddess Artemis had a twin brother, Apollo, the many-faceted god of the Sun. He was her male counterpart: his domain was the city, hers the wilderness; his was the sun, hers the moon; his the domesticated flocks, hers the wild, untamed animals; he was the god of music, she was the inspiration for round dances on the mountains.

Los Angeles is a city known as much for it's sun as for its stars and it's dirty air.