Our passionate preoccupation with the sky, the stars, and a God somewhere in outer space is a homing impulse. We are drawn back to where we came from.
It's wonderful to climb the liquid mountains of the sky. Behind me and before me is God and I have no fears.
Thank God we're living in a country where the sky's the limit, the stores are open late and you can shop in bed thanks to television.
'The Tree of Life' is a collection of conversations that lost souls and true believers have with themselves while keeping their heads to the sky. But the movie is church via the planetarium.
My 'thing' is that I just lie in my immense bed and look out the window at the skyline over Virginia and the sky and the airplanes coming into Reagan. I really love doing that.
An educated man believing in a this-that vile sky-god rewarding him-her, but punishing your enemies with hell and fire, is uneducated.
And always embrace things, people earth sky stars, as I do, freely and with the appropriate sense of space.
In Scotland, beautiful as it is, it was always raining. Even when it wasn't raining, it was about to rain, or had just rained. It's a very angry sky.
I've stood outside my house in Montana looking at the northern lights... crackling against the night sky. To me, that's magic.
It's hard to know which stars in the sky will turn into black holes. And which ones will open up worm holes into entire new universes.
Let your imagination fly. Let your spirit shine in the sky. Let stars brighten your eye. Let’s be drunk with love and fly
There is freedom waiting for you, On the breezes of the sky, And you ask "What if I fall?" Oh but my darling, What if you fly?
Mr Speaker, I smell a rat; I see him forming in the air and darkening the sky; but I will nip him in the bud.
More varied than any landscape was the landscape in the sky, with islands of gold and silver, peninsulas of apricot and rose against a background of many shades of turquoise and azure.
I paint from the top down. From the sky, then the mountains, then the hills, then the houses, then the cattle, and then the people.
She liked the sharp salty smell of the air, and the vastness of horizons bounded only by a vault of azure sky above.
A tree against the sky possesses the same interest, the same character, the same expression as the figure of a human.
And still, after all this time, The sun never says to the earth, "You owe Me." Look what happens with A love like that, It lights the Whole Sky.
Death is the night sky, the background against which the fleeting fireworks of life are displayed, an empty stage upon which the drama of life is played.
And he took her in his arms and kissed her under the sunlit sky, and he cared not that they stood high upon the walls in the sight of many.
The Rain Falls Because sky can no longer handle its heaviness.. Just like Tears, It falls because the heart can no longer handle the pain.. !
