Oh, do you understand what I mean? Have you ever felt that about the Moon? Have you ever ached with the sheer beauty of it?
Some people are just sad when there aren't talking squirrels.” —Lily Winter
The next humans to walk on the moon may be Chinese. Only China seems to have the resources, the dirigiste government, and the willingness to undertake a risky Apollo-style programme. If Americans or Europeans venture to the moon and beyond, this will...
Moon reveals it's beauty in darkness to illuminate the world with the light of love. When humanity suffers, let us be like the moon.
Isabelle: [watching A Trip to the Moon] It's in color! Mama Jeanne: Of course it is, we tinted them. We painted them by hand, frame by frame.
One day I would love to do rock a gig on the moon - how rad would that be? Isn't Richard Branson flying planes to outer space? Motley Crue could be the first band to play on the moon.
I wrote 'Reaching for the Moon' because I wanted to tell kids that all of us have a moon, a dream, that we can strive for. Even if you don't attain it, you can at least reach for it.
The moon I see now is the same moon I saw before. Except that before, when I looked at it, it was in anticipation of what it would be like when I got there. That's behind me now.
For everyone now strives most of all to seperate his person, wishing to experience the fullness of life within himself, and yet what comes of all his efforts is not the fullness of life, but full suicide, for instead of the fullness of self-definitio...
Don't judge any man until you have walked two moons in his moccasins.
Don't judge a man until you have walked two moons in his moccasins.
Do not buy either the moon or the news, for in the end they will both come out.
I'm like the moon," he started, "the hidden side of the moon. Not seen because it don't want to be seen. Everyone knows ther's is shadow there, but no one looks. It's like that with me, Byrd. I'm part illuminated, part in shadow-and that part that sh...
The moon changes each night but she does so in an understandable rhythm. And just as the tides ebb and flow and the moon waxes and wanes, our bodies’ hormones ebb and flow and our energies wax and wane. Our bodies are more like the rivers than like...
Solitude is full of God.
Home should never be dark or full of shadows and secrets. It should be bright and full of open doors. It should be full of stories wanting to be told.
All jobs are odd, or they would be games or naps or picnics.
Everyone has their invisible cloak of all things past.
All money is imaginary," answered the Calcatrix simply. "Money is magic everyone agrees to pretend is not magic.
The beginning of Eternity, The end of time and space, The beginning of every end, And the end of every place. What am I?
I'm too much old-timer to be rude to a woman no matter what - they have so much of what we have none of.
