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Much as I love looking at the stars, I never learned to guide by them. I mark my course by people.
For many years I have been a night watchman of the Milky Way galaxy.
Where in the world would a star be without the love of the sky?
Staring into thin air at those
things only cats can see (Doctro Sleep)
We are going to have that thing everyone talks about, that indescribable, indefinable thing that everybody wants to find...Here's to endless stargazing.
When it is dark enough, you can see the stars.
The stars, bright sentinels of the skies.
We looked at the sky. So many stars, it seemed like a celebration, a grand, illicit party the galaxy was holding after the humans had been put to bed.
From there we came outside and saw the stars
Across galaxies of time and space
Travelling just to see your face
Lost amidst the countless stars
To bring me back to where you are.
Stars, I can see the stars again, my lady.
where we could see the stars. "Whoa," I said. "Isn't it beautiful?" "It's like . . . ," I said. "It's like a squid in love with the sky.
Let stars brighten your eye.
She preferred having her eyes lost in the night sky wondering about the stars, the universe and the creator.
Why only gaze at the stars? Catch one!
A night without stars is a night wasted.
There's no night without stars.
Stars have passed judgement over the most terrible of our failures and have been the proud witnesses of our grandest triumphs. They are the silent observers of our history and lives.
Occasionally we sigh for an earlier day when we could just look at the stars without worrying whether they were theirs or ours.
Nothing can match the wonderment that comes from staring up into the star-filled canopy above and realizing that you are a part of that creation.
When she was little, she'd liked to pretend that stars were really lights anchoring distant islands, as if she wasn't looking up but only out across a dark sea. She knew the truth now but still found stars comforting, especially in their sameness. A sky full of burning replicas.
People underestimate the stars and the connectedness they bring between spirit and matter. More often than not, when lost, we seek solitude in staring into the darkness hoping something speaks back to us, usually through a feeling, a thought or a rare occurrence of a shooting star.
The morning sky is a thought of the stars.
I'm trying to reach the stars.
of grass, watching the
Sightseeing, an activity that delights the truly idle because it seems so much like scholarship, gawping and eavesdropping on antiquity, flattering oneself with the notion that one is discovering the past when really one is inventing it, using a guidebook as a scenario of swift notations.
Rydra, when I look at the night and stars, it is only a passive act, but you are active even watching, and halo the stars with more luminous flame.
The stars are not afraid to appear like fireflies.
The diaphanous gown of the Milky Way shifted through scattered stars and all wishes made upon them. It gathered its silky folds as her eyes adjusted to darkness through spasms of beauty and joy.
Florescent mists wandered the shadows, brushing trees softly with moon glow.
Inhale sky. Exhale stars.
The spectacle of the sky overwhelms me. I'm overwhelmed when I see, in an immense sky, the crescent of the moon or the sun.
When I have a terrible need of - shall I say the word - religion. Then I go out and paint the stars.
Laying underneath the stars Can be so much fun Especially when you're feeling good When you're with the one you love.
A great perturbation in nature, to receive at once the benefit of sleep and do the effects of watching!
My desire to see as much of the world as I could started with these stars.
The stars are distant and unobtrusive, but bright and enduring as our fairest and most memorable experiences.
There isn't a flight goes by when I don't stare out of the window and thank my stars for what I'm seeing and feeling.
The stars glitter from outside... like cosmic confetti sprinkled across the night sky.
There is something of the same pleasure in noticing the hues of the stars that there is in looking at a flower garden in autumn.
When it is dark enough, men see the stars.
The world's big and I want to have a good look at it before it gets dark.
smoking some exotic fairy weed.
We're all eating stars! Every day! What a marvelous annulus of accident and need.
You may think you see plenty of stars, friend reader, but you are wrong. Night is both blacker and more brilliant than you can imagine, and the sky a glory that puts to shame the most splendid jewels at Renwick's.
All of the tir e e'lintes are full of potential, always moving, always restless, always looking for possibilities to reach out and be somewhere else, be something else. This tree, that tree, that forest, that forest. But more than anything, we love the stars.
Get close to grass and you'll see a star.
Star gazing in a hammock? That sounds like a bad romance novel cliche!
Whether seventy or sixteen, there is in every being's heart a love of wonder; the sweet amazement at the stars and starlike things and thoughts; the undaunted challenge of events, the unfailing childlike appetite for what comes next, and the joy in the game of life.
I lift my face to the night sky.
It's still dark.
But I can see the stars.
Throughout the ages there have always been those who have been willing to go beyond the norms and reach for that unknown and distant star.
A journey into the celestial cosmos!
I'd never looked up and enjoyed the stars for being stars; I'd missed out on the beauty. First I was too afraid and then I was too busy.
Lying here and looking up at the stars like this, it makes me feel like I'm lying on a planet. It's so wide. So infinite
-Belly Conklin
Watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you.
I'm going to search for my star until I find it. It's hidden in the drawer of innocence, wrapped in a scarf of wonder.
Breathe in ... inhale vapors from bright stars that shine,
Breathe out ... weed smoke retrace the skyline.
What do you do there, moon, in the sky? Tell me what you do, silent moon. When evening comes you rise and go contemplating wastelands; then you set.
The only people who ever get any place interesting are the people who get lost. That's why the planets are so much better company than the stars - they keep wandering back and forth across the sky and you never know where you're going to find them.
Lift up my eyes from the earth and let me not forget the uses of the stars.
Beneath the great sisterhood of stars unfurling in the night sky ...
The evening sky was sprinkled with stars ...
Aiming for the stars...there's so much to see out here, I haven't gotten there yet. I'm happy!
Exploration is in our nature. We began as wanderers, and we are wanderers still. We have lingered long enough on the shores of the cosmic ocean. We are ready at last to set sail for the stars.
I know the stars are my home. I learned about them, needed them for survival in terms of navigation. I know where I am when I look up at the sky. I know where I am when I look up at the Moon; it's not just some abstract romantic idea, it's something very real to me. See, I've expanded my home.
The stars up there at night are closer than you think.
Explore. Dream. Discover.
Lying on the roof counting the stars that fill the sky
I wonder if
Someone in the heavens looking back down on me
I'll never know
So much space to believe
A man can see by starlight, if he takes the time.
Stars are not small or gentle.
They are writhing and dying and burning.
They are not here to be pretty.
I am trying to learn from them.
Stars don't sit still, they twinkle
When I consider how, after sunset, the stars come out gradually in troops from behind the hills and woods, I confess that I could not have contrived a more curious and inspiring sight.
I study orbital dynamics as a hobby. My idea of a good time is sitting down and drawing on that knowledge to imagine a space mission from beginning to end, getting as many details right as I can.
I go behind the telescope, peer into the eyepiece, and all the stars crash down on my head. It's like taking a shower in the cosmos. I gasp.
Great innovations, powerful interactions and real art are often produced by someone in a state of wonder. Looking around with stars in your eyes and amazement at the tools that are available to you can inspire generosity and creativity and connection
One thousand brilliant stars punched holes in my consciousness, pricking me with longing. I could stare at the stars for hours, their infinite number and depth pulling me into a part of myself that I ignored during the day.
I love sightseeing.
Many nights I watch the sun set. Many nights I watch the moon. They fascinate me. They're the only things I get to share with everyone: the stars, the moon, the universe.
We know that sometimes the best place to see the stars in all their glory is the wilderness.
Let whatever mysterious starlight that guided you this far guide you onward into whatever crazy beauty awaits.
There are too many stars in some places and not enough in others.
What is it that drives us outward to the stars above and to the shores below? Is it the security of knowing what's there? Or is it the adventure of finding it?
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.
Our stars are not where we last admired them. Our homes crumble and we don't know which place to long for.
How can you look at the galaxy and not feel insignificant?
Look at a star in the sky not as something unreachable but as a planet you would visit one day.
Stars, everywhere. So many stars that I could not for the life me
understand how the sky could contain them all yet be so black.
I am drinking the stars
For a moment of night we have a glimpse of ourselves and of our world islanded in a stream of stars - pilgrims of mortality, voyaging between horizons across the eternal seas of space and time
I observe the world and the people surrounding me.
What are you looking at?-- Jesse Stone
I see stars before my eyes, and my thoughts are swept up into a hurricane of light.
She saw the snowy poles of moonless Mars, That marvellous round of milky light Below Orion, and those double stars Whereof the one more bright
Is circled by the other
It takes solitude under the stars, for us to be reminded of our eternal origin and our far destiny.
Astronomy's much more fun when you're not an astronomer.
It does not at first appear that an astronomer rapt in abstraction, while he gazes on a star, must feel more exquisite delight than a farmer who is conducting his team.
Sawtooth slumps into his deck chair and stares up at the sky. It's a drunken sky, the stars hiccupping light. Great gusty clouds go spinning past the moon. The bright planets feel like pinpricks to Sawtooth's old eyes.
As marvelous as the stars is the mind of the person who studies them.
Allie, what do the Stars tell me to do? You know I don't understand the scientific part.
Sitting outside on a dark night, under the stars, invites confidences amongst people of all ages, and all walks of life. It invokes an intimacy you don't find under most other circumstances.
The Sun, the stars and the seasons as they pass, some can gaze upon these with no strain of fear.