Quotes about stars
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“Shoot for the moon, because even if you miss you miss, you'll land in the stars.”
Variant: Shoot for the moon. Even if you miss, you'll land among the stars.
Source: Blood Meridian, or the Evening Redness in the West
Civilization
Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919)
Variant: We are star stuff harvesting sunlight.
"A Universe From Nothing" by Lawrence Krauss, AAI 2009 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7ImvlS8PLIo#t=16m49s (16:50-17:23)
Context: The amazing thing is that every atom in your body came from a star that exploded. And, the atoms in your left hand probably came from a different star than your right hand. It really is the most poetic thing I know about physics: You are all stardust. You couldn’t be here if stars hadn’t exploded, because the elements - the carbon, nitrogen, oxygen, iron, all the things that matter for evolution - weren’t created at the beginning of time. They were created in the nuclear furnaces of stars, and the only way they could get into your body is if those stars were kind enough to explode. So, forget Jesus. The stars died so that you could be here today.
“The stars will go out before I forget you, Mark Blackthorn.”
“Blot out the moon,
Pull down the stars.
Love in the dark, for we're for the dark
So soon, so soon.”
Source: Wide Sargasso Sea
“For my part I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me want to dream.”
Variant: I don't know anything with certainty, but seeing the stars makes me dream.
Source: Van Gogh's Starry Night Notebook
Source: Nature and Selected Essays
“You are my sun,
my moon, and
all my stars.”
Variant: Yours is the light by which my spirit's born: - you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
“Because I have dreams and in those dreams I see the stars”
Source: Incarceron
“He judged the instant and let go; he flung himself loose into the stars.”
“Empirically speaking, we are made of star stuff. Why aren’t we talking more about that?”
Source: The Argonauts
“He was like a shooting star you tried to catch with your hands. She would only get burned.”
Source: Lost in Time
Variant: I used to think as I looked at the Hollywood night, «There must be thousands of girls sitting alone like me, dreaming of becoming a movie star. But I'm not going to worry about them. I'm dreaming the hardest.
Source: Pale Blue Dot: A Vision of the Human Future in Space (1994), p. 398
On Death and Dying (1969)
Source: Sneetches are Sneetches: Learn About Same and Different
A True Account of Talking to the Sun at Fire Island (l. 64-67) (1958).
“Didn't I say I'd always be your same stars? If you get to missing me, just look up.”
Source: Fault Lines
“Maybe that's what life is… a wink of the eye and winking stars.”
Letter to Alan Harrington (23 April 1949) published in Kerouac: Selected Letters: Volume 1 1940-1956 (1996)
Source: Selected Letters, 1940-1956
Source: Cosmos (1980), p. 193
Context: For as long as there been humans we have searched for our place in the cosmos. Where are we? Who are we? We find that we live on an insignificant planet of a hum-drum star lost in a galaxy tucked away in some forgotten corner of a universe in which there are far more galaxies than people. This perspective is a courageous continuation of our penchant for constructing and testing mental models of the skies; the Sun as a red-hot stone, the stars as a celestial flame, the Galaxy as the backbone of night.
“Had I as many souls as there be stars, I'd give them all for Mephistopheles!”
Wanderlust: A History of Walking (2001)
Source: Storming the Gates of Paradise: Landscapes for Politics
Context: Walking has been one of the constellations in the starry sky of human culture, a constellation whose three stars are the body, the imagination, and the wide-open world, and though all three exist independently, it is the lines drawn between them—drawn by the act of walking for cultural purposes—that makes them a constellation. Constellations are not natural phenomena but cultural impositions; the lines drawn between stars are like paths worn by the imagination of those who have gone before. This constellation called walking has a history, the history trod out by all those poets and philosophers and insurrectionaries, by jaywalkers, streetwalkers, pilgrims, tourists, hikers, mountaineers, but whether it has a future depends on whether those connecting paths are traveled still.
“The wastes of snow on the hill were ghostly in the moonlight. The stars were piercingly bright.”
Source: Betsy and Tacy Go Downtown
Source: Desiderata: A Poem for a Way of Life
“He didn’t give me flowers or candy. He gave me the moon and the stars. Infinity
-Belly Conklin”
Source: We'll Always Have Summer
Source: The Hobbit
Source: Isle of the Dead (1969), Chapter 1 (pp. 29-30)
“A blade of grass is the journeywork of the stars”
Variant: I believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey-work of the stars.
Source: Leaves of Grass