I do think that poetry is important though, if you don’t strive at it, if you don’t fill it full of stars and falseness.

Did you know that the center of a Protostar (the star in the middle of a nebula) is called a Nuclear Furnace? So you can call that the star’s “heart.” The heart of a star...

Courtesy, not control, that was His means. Just as He requested the stars to sing and they leapt into bright being, so request was to be their rule over bird and beast, seas and trees,...

Governments can’t keep looking over the shoulder or at the constellation of stars. You have got to do what you have got to do.

Twas noontide of summer,And mid-time of night;And stars, in their orbits,Shone pale, thro’ the lightOf the brighter, cold moon,’Mid planets her slaves,Herself in the Heavens,Her beam on the waves.I gazed awhileOn her cold smile;Too cold–too...

The mathematical giant [Gauss], who from his lofty heights embraces in one view the stars and the abysses …

And what is I was only supposed to burn for a certain amount of time?” I whispered. “What if I was only meant to shine for a while?””Then you truly don’t know what stars are...

You are as beautiful as sky, as soft as moon, as shiny as stars and as angry as Sun.

I didn’t mean to tell you,” Mrs. Whatsit faltered. “I didn’t mean ever to let you know. But oh, my dears, I did so love being a star!” “Yyouu are sstill verry yyoungg,” Mrs Witch...

The stars will live for me, if not anything else

The main thing to know about me is that I’m a champion of entrepreneurs and the startups they build. They are my rock stars. If in doubt, I side with them, and that’s clear from...

They’re crystal blue, a shade that shouldn’t exist on the human body, I shade I immediately crave, a shade that makes my heart beat a little bit faster–almost as if I recognize it. I want...

…once I saw you in moonlight and I can tell you – the silvery dust of the stars doesn’t shimmer like you…

But I will confess that I began as an astronomer—a liking for bright flashes, vast distances, unreachable things, a hand stretched always toward the furthest limit— and that my longing for you has not taken...

A few years have gone and come around when we were sittin’ at our favorite spot in town and you looked at me, got down on one knee. Take me back to the time when...

Steinbeck wrote about the tide pools and how profoundly they illustrate the interconnectedness of all things, folded together in an ever-expanding universe that’s bound by the elastic string of time. He said that one should...

When you reach for the stars, you are reaching for the farthest thing out there. When you reach deep into yourself, it is the same thing, but in the opposite direction. If you reach in...

Otherwise, you’re just another place marker in the ground. These buildings will rot here, their bodies are above the ground taunting us with what we did wrong as a people. Reminding us of the evil...

Give me Pablo Neruda, picnic beneath a full moon & iridescent stars, black olives, cherries, dark things, canoe on a river…that’s romance.

I want to be like a Supernova; burn bright and die young.

The last hour from midnight had lost half its quarters, and the stars went lifting up the great minutes…

I have seen beyond the bounds of infinity and drawn down daemons from the stars. . . . I have harnessed the shadows that stride from world to world to sow death and madness. ....

Any clock that can track this sideral schedule proves itself as perfect as God’s magnificent clockwork.Dava Sobel

I climb aboard my tricycle and pedal my heart to the stars.

This is how he came out: he floated into the air high above the sleeping forest, his green hat spinning a few feet above his head. In his hand was the open suitcase and out...

There is not shortage of fault to be found amidst our stars.

What’s wrong with me? I lose my footing, in here.’ He touched his head. ‘When a neuro-typical looses their footing, they yell or escape to the TV, or maybe the doctor throws them on depression...

beneath the stars that drift; she sighed and said “Every tale of a love can only be a tale of ghosts that linger in these spaces wecan never hold,”—as the wind gave echo

So many bright stars, bright in life, burn out quickly.

When the sun goes down, melting away his caresses into the sky which consonants with the ocean, lively colors are scattered through the deep pale depth during some short sensuous instants. Later, as by art...

I don’t really like driving in the snow. There’s something about the motion of the falling snowflakes that hurts my eyes, throws my sense of balance all to hell. It’s like tumbling into a field...

The woman looked out at the madness of the world and dared to hope. Her eyes were burning coals of stars.

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.

These are maybe the most exciting stars, those just above where sky meets land and ocean, because we so seldom see them, blocked as they usually are by atmosphere…and, as I grow more and more...

I have looked further into space than ever human being did before me. I have observed stars of which the light, it can be proved, must take two million years to reach the earth.[Having identified...

I was a person full of wishes but without a star.

As I thought of these things, I drew aside the curtains and looked out into the darkness, and it seemed to my troubled fancy that all those little points of light filling the sky were...

I’m an actor, not a star. Stars are people who live in Hollywood and have heart-shaped swimming pools.

All bodies are radiant but not all radiance is visible: stars radiate visible light; planets and donkeys and couches radiate infrared waves. (If your couch is emitting visible light GET UP IMMEDIATELY!)

Mother’s Eden: Does your Matthew… Well, does he make you feel as if he just handed you a handful of Stars?Eden: He make me feel as if he handed me the moon as well, Mama....

You can find your way across this country using burger joints the way a navigator uses stars.

Hollywood is a place where people from Iowa mistake each other for stars.

In Anton Chekhov’s play the Three Sisters, sister Masha refuses ‘to live and not know why the cranes fly, why children are born, why the stars are in the sky. Either you know and you’re...

Scientists talk about dark matter, the invisible, mysterious substance that occupies the space between stars. Dark matter makes up 99.99 percent of the universe, and they don’t know what it is. Well I do. It’s...

We’re stars, you know. Different, distant, young and old, but we’re all made of the same stuff. We all shine just as bright as the next.

Fail as fast as you can as much as you can and then you will know what Success is.

Let the radiance of light be your guide.

Men write Bibles. God doesn’t. God writes in stars and worlds and seasons and Hudson Rivers and beautiful women. Creation is the good book.

There are stars in the night sky that look brighter than the others, and when you look at them through a telescope you realize you are looking at twins. The two stars rotate around each...

And the geography of the thing–the geography of them–was completely and hopelessly wrong.