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.

The Cat and the Moon The cat went here and thereAnd the moon spun round like a top,And the nearest kin of the moon,The creeping cat, looked up.Black Minnaloushe stared at the moon,For, wander and...

White in the moon the long road lies,The moon stands blank above;White in the moon the long road liesThat leads me from my love.Still hangs the hedge without a gust,Still, still the shadows stay:My feet...

I am not sure about Bill Nelson. I haven’t heard him say, ‘Let’s junk the NASA plan to send humans to the moon.’ He’s not about to say that. That would not be very popular.

There is a moonlight note in the Moonlight Sonata; there is a thunder note in an angry sky.

It’s almost like a mini-solar system. How can something about 70 percent the size of Earth’s moon have all these satellites? How can that happen? We’re going to have to explain that.

My eyes are so close together that when I cross my eyes, my irises actually trade places. My skin is so craterous that Neil Armstrong annually rubs my face just to reminisce about his time...

THE MOON was but a chin of goldA night or two ago,And now she turns her perfect faceUpon the world below.Her forehead is of amplest blond; Her cheek like beryl stone;Her eye unto the summer...

Out of sight above the house, the mirror moon reflected the sun of a day not yet dawned, shining the pale light of tomorrow on the yard and on the paper birches.

Why doesn’t anyone go to the moon anymore? What happened to our optimism?

All shadows of clouds the sun cannot hide like the moon cannot stop oceanic tide;but a hidden star can still be smiling at night’s black spell on darkness, beguiling

You are the sun, … I am the moon.

…I see myself at crossroads in my life, mapless, lacking bits of knowledge – then, the Moon breaks through, lights up the path before me…

You have no control over how your story begins or ends. But by now, you should know that all things have an ending. Every spark returns to darkness. Every sound returns to silence. Every flower...

The first day or so we all pointed to our countries. The third or fourth day we were pointing to our continents. By the fifth day, we were aware of only one Earth.

A zebra can’t drive a moon-buggy. Or any other sort of car for that matter.

The natural consequence of being connected to the depth, what I call the soul, or your essence, is the attribute of joy.

Someday, Sarah, someone will come along and give you the moon, and the stars too.

We see the moon, don’t we? So it’s our eye. Animals see us, don’t they? So we’re their animals.

The moon is friend for the lonesome to talk to.

The moon is the same but the observers are different.

I want to be the first and second man to dance on the moon. No, I won’t moonwalk. But I will Cha Cha—with my clone.

Monday is the day of silence, day of the whole white mung bean, which is sacred to the moon.

One of the most striking results of modern investigation has been the way in which several different and quite independent lines of evidence indicate that a very great event occurred about two thousand million years...

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.

I want to take you under the moonlight.