Our passionate preoccupation with the sky, the stars, and a God somewhere in outer space is a homing impulse. We are drawn back to where we came from.
I am just learning to notice the different colors of the stars, and already begin to have a new enjoyment.
Do not look at stars as bright spots only. Try to take in the vastness of the universe.
The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, but in ourselves.
Enthusiasm is the yeast that makes your hopes shine to the stars.
We need to find God, and he cannot be found in noise and restlessness. God is the friend of silence. See how nature - trees, flowers, grass- grows in silence; see the stars, the moon and the sun, how they move in silence... We need silence to be able to touch souls.
At night, when the sky is full of stars and the sea is still you get the wonderful sensation that you are floating in space.
We are all of us stars, and we deserve to twinkle.
The way a team plays as a whole determines its success. You may have the greatest.
“Dwell on the beauty of life. Watch the stars, and see yourself running with them.”
It is the stars, The stars above us, govern our conditions.
Doubt thou the stars are fire, Doubt that the sun doth move. Doubt truth to be a liar, But never doubt I love.
It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves.
I believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey-work of the stars.
For he would be thinking of love Till the stars had run away And the shadows eaten the moon.
“The stars are threshed, and the souls are threshed from their husks.”
Look up at the stars and not down at your feet. Try to make sense of what you see, and wonder about what makes the universe exist. be curious.
I looked up at the sky; the pure, wonderful stars were still there, burning.
And tonight the stars'll be out, and don't you know that god is pooh bear?
Yeah we all shine on, like the moon, and the stars, and the sun.
And the stars were icicles of mockery.
Maybe that's what life is... A wink of the eye and winking stars.
There was nowhere to go but everywhere, so just keep on rolling under the stars.
I have, as it were, my own sun and moon and stars, and a little world all to myself.
It's a wicked life, but what the hell, the stars ain't falling down.