I cannot squeeze the stars; but I can squeeze my mind to feel the moon compressed.

We choose to go to the moon in this decade and do the other things, not because they are easy, but because they are hard.[Address at Rice University, September 12 1962]

…I got to love solitude – to see the Moon rise and set – I had time to watch it trace the window square across the wall in silent grace…

Ah, youth!It was a beautiful night…The moon was out of orbit.The stars were awry.But everything else was exactlyas it should have been.

Greydor will eat us!

The moon in all her immaculate purity hung in the sky, laughing at this world of dust. She congratulated me for my carefully considered maneuvers and invited me to share in her eternal solitude.

Remember meditation is an active, deep remembrance, and that is discernment. Wherever you go, wherever you are, whatever you’re doing, remember to utilize discernment so that you can hear and sense and feel the vibration...

In part. She sat down and pulled her necklace out of her shirt. “I read about it in my mother’s journal. The Witches believe we are all parts of a whole. Like the phases of...

There were racial, economic and social divisions — strains that were very real and very important. [The moon landing] was the culmination of forces that brought everyone together to pursue a common goal.

To buy a cake… to howl at the moon… to know true happiness… I am happy.

The elegance of the moon teaches us to be elegant and kind.

Moonlight drowns out all but the brightest stars.

We made love like Mondays on the moon at noon. I was her Neil Armstrong, and she was my midnight.

We don’t live on the moon neither.

…yes, in the obscured sky a moon does float, newly, a wishing moon, a sliver of ancient rock, a goddess, a wink.

The moon is always holding the stars, you must do the same.

The moon does not fight. It attacks no one. It does not worry. It does not try to crush others. It keeps to its course, but by its very nature, it gently influences. What other...

Darling,” he said distractedly,”about the moon…””Yes?””I don’t think it matters whether you want it or not.””What are you talking about?” “The moon. I think it’s yours.”Victoria yawned, not bothering to open her eyes. “Fine. i’m...

I think that we were both the same star in the beginning of the universe and as the star exploded we drew apart. Our atoms merging into two different bodies, but over time our atoms...

Time was a film run backward. Suns fled and ten million moons fled after them.

The black wolf’s curse awakes every time that a full moon points in the middle of the sky.

When he appeared before the lord, his lordship was smitten immediately with the boy’s unadorned beauty, like a first glimpse of the moon rising above a distant mountain. The boy’s hair gleamed like the feathers...

This book attempts to record a journey to restoration that applies to ordinary people like you and I. It is a shot towards healing. A step headed for a new consciousness. It emerges from a...

LUNARIAN, n. An inhabitant of the moon, as distinguished from Lunatic, one whom the moon inhabits. The Lunarians have been described by Lucian, Locke and other observers, but without much agreement. For example, Bragellos avers...

Mars is far more attractive as an outpost colony for earthlings than the moon is.

The dude feels right fatherly. Takes her down to the crick to wash the underground off of her. Just can’t bring himself to shoot her while she’s filthy and starving. There’s time. Offers her a...

I’ve never seen a moon in the sky that, if it didn’t take my breath away, at least misplaced it for a moment.

Tell me the story..About how the sun loved the moon so much..That she died every night..Just to let him breathe…

Let me ask you this: How many days do you have left, if any, in the life you promised for yourself yesterday?

Once I embraced the dreams that once inspired. Now I’ve found that there is too much I didn’t recognize as a gift. I may be too late to see, cherish, and endure. I may never...

You may want to change the place or the direction of the Moon or you may do something more practical: You accept the Moon as it is!

Once more and for the last time, the moon flashed above and broke into pieces, and then everything went black.

He could understand that the creatures, the fish and the owls, should feed and frolic at moon-rise, at moon-down and at south-moon-over, for these were all plain marks to go by, direct and visible. He...

Tonight was a full moon. It wasn’t a good night for the Tigers.

For the Earth itself is a blossom, she says,on the star tree,pale with luminousocean leaves.

She didn’t quite know what the relationship was between lunatics and the moon, but it must be a strong one, if they used a word like that to describe the insane.

The Chinese considered the moon to be yin, feminine and full of negative energy, as opposed to the sun that was yang and exemplified masculinity. I liked the moon, with its soft silver beams. It...

The moon climbed out of the ravine, blue, skinny, as if it had been fed on nothing but skimmed milk. It climbed out, and quickly slithered up and up along the finest thread-away from trouble,...

SUN, MOON, AND STARRY SKYEarly summer evenings, when the first stars come out, the warm glow of sunset still stains the rim of the western sky.Sometimes, the moon is also visible, a pale white slice,...

The taste of moon’s song.

Sending a couple of guys to the Moon and bringing them back safely? That’s a stunt! That’s not historic.

Neruda had his first dream, First meeting with the Moon and the Sun In sunny La Mancha, hiding in his heart,Where he learned how to sing like a nightingale.

When people want to see your film, you’re over the moon because you’ve actually made real contact. That’s something very special.

There’s not a lot of food on the moon. Not unless you’re into cannibalism.

We walked on the moon. We made footprints somewhere no one else had ever made footprints, and unless someone comes and rubs them out, those footprints will be there forever because there’s no wind.

There was just one moon. That familiar, yellow, solitary moon. The same moon that silently floated over fields of pampas grass, the moon that rose–a gleaming, round saucer–over the calm surface of lakes, that tranquilly...

Not every one of us sees the beauty of the stars and innocence of the moon by looking at sky.

Strange infatuation seems to grace the evening tide. I want you to be free, but it is your sorrow that has made a slave of me… I wish to know how to keep you… You...

If there are bases on the moon, that would be the end of the moon as we know it.

…winter crescent resting in the high pine bough – you fly through the woods like a lone snow bird…