El sol y la luna atestiguan, distantes, el comienzo de muchos finales.

And who shall you be once you don your grand disguise?””La luna,” she said with a smile.”Then I shall be la notte to your moon” Archer lifted the hard black mask he held and slipped...

The moon can never breathe, but it can take our breath away with the beauty of its cold, arid orb.

who knows if the moon’sa balloon,coming out of a keen cityin the sky–filled with pretty people?( and if you and I shouldget into it,if theyshould take me and take you into their balloon,why thenwe’d go...

Me? I had no dreams. No longings. Dreams only set you up for disappointment. Plus, you had to have a life to have dreams of a better life.

There are plenty of eyewitness accounts, just because you’re so narrow-minded you need to have everything shoved under your nose before you-

Would I cheat to save my soul?No.But to save my G.P.A.?Yes.

I’m looking for someone to quench my thirst-for all eternity” -Luna Maxwell

So she looked upon the wolves, who were dwindling in number, and back at the humans who no longer cared for their own, and combined their spirits. She took the loyal, protective, possessive natures of...

Dios me creó para que yo lo imitara de noche. Él es el Sol, yo soy la Luna. Mi luz flota sobre todo lo que es fútil o ha terminado, fuego fatuo, márgenes de río,...

— Ştii, Laura… Eu ţin la tine mai mult dec t eşti dispusă tu să-ţiînchipui.Încerc să r d, deşi mă simt impresionată:— Înseamnă că nu mi-ai declarat-o destul de răspicat.— Mi-a fost frică…— Frică?!— Da....

The dolphins play, the whales sing: the unicorn dances. . . The Charm of the Unseen, the Barely Seen, the Hidden, descends cryptically upon all sentient beings. Your Blessed Charisma, Grateful Goddess, whether waxing or...

Oh! Dione of Opalescent Skin Ethereal. Your oospheric containment disperses argentous streams of velvety rays that cradle recesses of soul in gossamer of beatific visions.La Luna! Your enigmatic smile. Your watery countenance stirs the imagination...

The cool enchantment of evening has arrived after the prostrating heat of summer’s day and we lie quietly in anticipation of Your luminous appearance – Mysterious Selene, Whose Lunar Orb relieves the dark of night.

Detrás de cada hombre embobado siempre hay una luna que brilla