The singing Sun the signing moon the singing stars and the singing galaxies are the direct expression of the divine word AUM.
As she’d walked along this street, a million stars stretched across an indigo canvas, holding all the freedom she’d yearned for every night.
You can't be like pop stars, but you can be part of their story. You can be their fan.
And if you should be there and you see this beautiful cactus blossom painted silver by the moon and laughing up at the stars, this, Peekay, is heaven.
The line of head is strong, but the line of heart is weak. And most importantly, the line of life is short. The stars do not seem to be right.
And you can't have two stars in one relationship. Somebody has to be willing to be the wagon...at lease some of the time
I can't live without the sun shining down on my face, and I can't dream without the stars kissing me goodnight.
My legs are so skinny they’re like arms on a clock. And the stars are like 1-12, if you subtract infinity from the sky first.
Then holding the star aloft and the bright sword advanced, Frodo, hobbit of the Shire, walked steadily down to meet the eyes.
i can’t always tell what’s better long drives in the star-spangled deserts or long walks along winding tea gardens.
He can’t take his eyes off the stars, but I can’t take mine off his face."” - Jubilee Chase (This Shattered World)
When a small night-lamp alone illuminated our love-making, it became a very small, circular room which silently passed through nights humming with stars.
One recipe for happiness is to have to sense of entitlement.' To this she added a star and noted at the bottom of the page: 'This is not a lesson I have ever been in a position to learn.
The problem with telling people that they can do anything they want to do is that it is objectively, factually inaccurate. Otherwise the whole world would just be ballet dancers and pop stars.
With all due respect.” Victoria panted against the growing sexual hunger battling her temper for dominance. “Eat shit and die, sir.
She was my friend because she was kind and funny but she had a face like two oysters fused together in a Star Trek matter transporter accident.
So they went running together, silent, toward the vast wastes of snow where no living thing but they two moved under the stars of night.
Here lies one from a distant star, but the soil is not alien to him, for in death he belongs to the universe.
Does anybody know which are the thoughts of God, even if they are plants, mountains, sky, stars or whatever else?
It felt as if I’d been teleported to the dark side of the moon, forced to gaze out at the stars and wonder which one I’d come from.
Movie-making is serious business. The director and the crew are already under a lot of pressure to give their best to the audience. Therefore, the best part for me as an actor is to act well in the movies and make a jolly atmosphere with the co-stars...
