I'm very down-to-earth and accessible, I think.
You are here on earth to unearth who on earth you are.
Some are kissing mothers and some are scolding mothers, but it is love just the same, and most mothers kiss and scold together.
Children love their mothers. Especially with a boy child and his mother, there's a bond that's unbreakable. I love my mother to this day.
Coraline Jones: I want to be with my real Mom and Dad. I want you to let me go! Other Mother: Is that any way to talk to your Mother? Coraline Jones: You aren't my Mother. Other Mother: Apologize at once, Coraline. Coraline Jones: No!
As the sun's shadow shifts, so there is no permanence on earth.
Heaven and earth shall never meet.
The earth does not shake when the flea coughs.
The earth offers you a grave everywhere.
The earth has ears, the wind has a voice.
There is nothing hidden between Heaven and Earth.
Trust is the mother of exasperation.
Experience is the mother of science.
Experience is the mother of wisdom.
For when a child is born the mother also is born again.
Women, as well as men, in all ages and in all places, have danced on the earth, danced the life dance, danced joy, danced grief, danced despair, and danced hope. Literally and metaphorically, by their very lives.
We are a species born from the planet. If the machines truly want to protect the Earth type planets they must learn to take care of us too.- Sun Wukong
Space is dark but, of course, when we're on the sun side of the Earth, we're in full illumination and we have all the reflection of the Earth below us, beautiful blue Earth and we're in daylight. Only on the back side, opposite side of the sun, it se...
I do want to emphasize that we've seen an explosion in the use of Google Maps and Google Earth for education. The earth is a special place. It is our home and it's why we're all here. And the ability to see what's really going on the earth, the good ...
The Earth is cylindrical, three times as wide as it is deep, and only the upper part is inhabited. But this Earth is isolated in space, and the sky is a complete sphere in the center of which is located, unsupported, our cylinder, the Earth, situated...
Ugly and futile: lean neck and thick hair and a stain of ink, a snail’s bed. Yet someone had loved him, borne him in her arms and in her heart. But for her the race of the world would have trampled him underfoot, a squashed boneless snail. She had ...
