Reflection is a good reminder of the truth! You may turn your eyes away from the truths, but the reflections will remind them to you! And anything which describes a truth well is a reflection...

Of course I want the moon. And, were you to offer it, I’d propose as a trade the stars in my eyes.

The moon is my mother. She is not sweet like Mary.Her blue garments unloose small bats and owls.

Love, bemysticalas the flickering blue flameof nightas the fully-awokenmoonbeneath cobwebsof passing cloudsamidst chantinghigh-tidesfuzzy,as my blanketbig enough to illuminate a hundredthousand billion galaxiesand just small enough to fitinto my embrace.

I’m convinced that before the year 2000 is over, the first child will have been born on the moon.

Point-to-point transit via low orbit could dramatically speed up international flights, connecting the world even further. And safe, consistent space travel opens up the possibility of commercial space stations, trips to the moon and exploration...

Most people never believed in the real possibility of going to the moon, and neither did I until I was in my twenties.

With every fall of the sun and rise of the moon, I can hear it. The Prophecy. It echoes through the halls of time. It is written on the surface of every star. Even the...

…the Moon, the enemy of poets…(“Merchant’s Two Sons”)

You develop an instant global consciousness, a people orientation, an intense dissatisfaction with the state of the world, and a compulsion to do something about it. From out there on the moon, international politics look...

The moon was a crescent, thin and sharp as the blade of a knife.

Sleeping in a tinfoil suit keeps me warmer and helps prepare me for my voyage to the moon. Would you care for some licorice?

I’m a survivor. And like the moon, I have a feeling it would take a truly spectacular event to keep me from taking my place in the scheme of things, waxing, waning, and eclipsing notwithstanding.

nothing is lifelesswhen the moon writes its screedon the silvern sand silence-From the poem:”The Universe In Blossom

We are not from here, my dear. So:Let the flames take over our bodies,‘cause I wanna merely burn with you.And we can dance until we become ashes,but don’t you dare leave me when we become...

…Ah, but the Moon my Love is jealous, and can you blame him? You outshine him with your virtues…

HEARTWORKEach day is born with a sunriseand ends in a sunset, the same way weopen our eyes to see the light, and close them to hear the dark.You have no control overhow your story begins...

Clouds out of control decoct anticipation. What use can any of us have for two moons? The miracle of order has run out and I am left in an unmiraculous city where anything may happen.

I am the sun who will bring delight when you are in-front of me. I am the moon who will show shyness when you are away from me.

As you embrace Consciousness, you embrace Perfection.

On this night I had searched for them without success, fearing to find them; they were nowhere in the house, nor about the moonlit dawn. For, although the sun is lost to us for ever,...

Il était tard; ainsi qu’une médaille neuveLa pleine lune s’étalait,Et la solennité de la nuit, comme un fleuveSur Paris dormant ruisselait.

Autumn Moon, the High Sierra from Glacier Point,

In the morning, wonder and be generous like the sun. In the evening, meditate and be kind like the moon.

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

Protect the ears of your heart, rather than being drawn in each day like the fading tides that dance daily with the moon.

I love you like my soul is not the moon. It’s brighter—and bigger.

Goddess of immemorable cloudy veils, reveal your magickal powers so we may re-attune our psyches to your multi-dimensional realities and thereby draw your power to heal this worldly habitat and return it to the provocative...

I like to see you fully naked like the complete moon.

Go slowly, my lovely moon, go slowly.

I wanted to create a voyage to the moon just for her, but what Ishould have given her was a real journey on earth.

It was growing dark on this long southern evening, and suddenly, at the exact point her finger had indicated, the moon lifted a forehead of stunning gold above the horizon, lifted straight out of filigreed,...

All children are love children, he said, but only the best ones are ever called that.

O the moon shone bright on Mrs Porter / And on her daughter / They wash their feet in soda water.

The dark, twisting clouds that had settled over Vendona’s streets seemed to open up and glide past the winking moon. The wind moaned slowly as it died while the trees began dancing with a melody...

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.(6/20/1919)

It was interesting to think that the very first liquid ever poured on the Moon, and the first food eaten there, were communion elements.

In her fantastic mood she stretched her soft, clasped hands upward toward the moon. ‘Sweet moon,’ she said in a kind of mock prayer, ‘make your white light come down in music into my dancing-room...

Victor Vigny: A monkey glances up and sees a banana, and that’s as far as he looks. A visionary looks up and sees the moon.Conor Broekhart: Which resembles a giant banana.

I don’t care for moon to be on my side, I already have his Master.

I keep trying to explain to people that the archetype of intelligence is not Dustin Hoffman in ‘The Rain Man;’ it is a human being, period. It is squishy things that explode in a vacuum,...

I want a moon canoe, because have you ever tried paddling through dirt? Love is a journey, and I try to travel as efficiently as I can.

Science is going to build a base on the Moon! This is a very necessary and a very possible mission! Start and finish! Thousands of problems will arise in this mission, thousands of solutions will...

If I spelled out the Principles of FaithI would be barking on the moon.

Sometimes, when you’re deep in the countryside, you meet three girls, walking along the hill tracks in the dusk, spinning. They each have a spindle, and on to these they are spinning their wool, milk-white,...

Aunt Elizabeth said, ‘Do you expect to attend many balls, if I may ask?’ and I said, ‘Yes, when I am rich and famous.’ and Aunt Elizabeth said, ‘Yes, when the moon is made of...

New Song”For You, ManuelitaInside the HorizonSOMEONE WAS SINGING The voice Is not known WHERE DOES IT COME FROM Among the branches No one is to be seen The moon itself was an ear And one...

Look at her good, Lily,” she said, “’cause you’re seeing the end of something.””I am?””Yes, you are, because as long as people have been on this earth, the moon has been a mystery to us....

Thirty-five craters on the moon are named for Jesuit scientists and mathematicians.

The moon will guide you through the night with her brightness, but she will always dwell in the darkness, in order to be seen.