Sun Moon And Stars Quotes

How true it is that, if we are cheerful and contented, all nature smiles, the air seems more balmy, the sky clearer, the earth has a brighter green… the flowers are more fragrant… and the sun, moon, and stars all appear more beautiful, and seem to rejoice with us.

We need silence to be able to touch souls.

It was magic, I felt the bond between us.
She was a jelly to my peanuts, Mars to Venus,
The Earth to my sun, moon and stars,
We added up mathematically…
It’s like I had a bad habit, B!

Yours is the light by which my spirit’s born: – you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.

Men should take their knowledge from the Sun, the Moon and the Stars.

Clearly I know, the mind is mountains, rivers, and the great earth; sun, moon, and stars.

Three things cannot long be hidden: the sun, the moon, and the truth.

The Sun, Moon and Stars are there to guide us.

The time is perhaps not altogether too green for the vile suggestion that art has nothing to do with clarity, does not dabble in the clear and does not make clear, and more than the light of day (or night) makes the subsolar, -lunar, and -stellar excrement. Art is the sun, moon, and stars of the mind, the whole mind.

The day, water, sun, moon, night – I do not have to purchase these things with money.

Life and Reality are not things you can have for yourself unless you accord them to all others. They do not belong to particular persons any more than the sun, moon and stars.

Science has rolled its war wagons over the crushed myths of so many religious beliefs. It has marshaled its mechanics to explain the motions of the sun, moon, and stars. It has mapped the heavens, leaving no place for gods to live.

So long as a man is faithful to himself, everything is in his favor, government, society, the very sun, moon, and stars.

What man of sense will agree with the statement that the first, second and third days, in which the evening and morning were named, were without sun, moon and stars? What man is found such an idiot as to suppose that God planted trees in Paradise, in Eden, Like a Husbandman?

My roses are my jewels; the sun, moon, and stars my clocks; fruit and water my fare.

We need to find God, and he cannot be found in noise and restlessness. God is the friend of silence. See how nature – trees, flowers, grass- grows in silence; see the stars, the moon and the sun, how they move in silence… We need silence to be able to touch souls.

The night walked down the sky with the moon in her hand.