Sun Moon And Stars Quotes by Mother Teresa, Lady Hester Stanhope, Havelock Ellis, Origen, e. e. cummings, Henry David Thoreau and many others.
We need to find God, and he cannot be found in noise and restlessness. God is the friend of silence.
My roses are my jewels; the sun, moon, and stars my clocks; fruit and water my fare.
The sun, the moon and the stars would have disappeared long ago… had they happened to be within the reach of predatory human hands.
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?
Yours is the light by which my spirit’s born: – you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
What do the botanists know? Our lives should go between the lichen and the bark. The eye may see for the hand, but not for the mind. We are still being born, and have as yet but a dim vision of sea and land, sun, moon, and stars, and shall not see clearly till after nine days at least.
The night walked down the sky with the moon in her hand.
You are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
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.
I’m spiritual! You know what spiritual means! Me and God has a good relationship. I’m in tune with the universe, the sun, moon, and stars. I’m in tune with the jinns that are all around us.
The day, water, sun, moon, night – I do not have to purchase these things with money.
… a country encapsulates our childhood and those lanes, byres, fields, flowers, insects, suns, moons and stars are forever reoccurring.
I suppose there were moonless nights and dark ones with but a silver shaving and pale stars in the sky, but I remember them all as flooded with the rich indolence of a full moon.
Three things cannot long be hidden: the sun, the moon, and the truth.
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.
There’s night and day, brother, both sweet things; sun, moon, and stars, brother, all sweet things; there’s likewise a wind on the heath. Life is very sweet, brother; who would wish to die?