Quotes About Vastness

The sea has neither meaning nor pity.

Sometimes I think we're alone in the universe, and sometimes I think we're not. In either case, the idea is quite staggering.

Sometimes I think we're alone in the universe, and sometimes I think we're not. In either case, the idea is quite staggering.

As Latinos, we are many, and our geography is gigantic.

In the U.S., everything is big - it's like looking through a magnifying glass.

Surely, of all the wonders of the world, the horizon is the greatest.

Ainda agora o mundo é livre para as almas grandes. Para os que vivem solitários ou aos pares ainda há muitos sítios vagos onde se aspira a fragrância dos mares silenciosos.

The sea storms: all is in the sea.

Starting with the lyrics, 'Only scared of myself and the truth in the stars/I'm a king, I'm the dirt, God within me shine,' the first half of '6 Weeks' delves into my attempts to balance the notion that I have an existential purpose with the realization that I am nothing against the vastness of the universe.

Love. The wide sea that one word conjures up, all the currents and tides and storms and oily swells of it.

Stop acting so small. You are the universe in ecstatic motion.

a handful of crumpled stars

Nothing. Just that sound, like the sound of starlight scratching its way through outer space: kkkkkkk.

The sea in all its vastness is its own, real world. Man is nature's sci-fi.

He wanted to see stars above, to be reminded that this earth was no more than an ember in the blaze of never-ending galaxies, a thought that always, somehow, comforted him. Strange that it did not do this for others. The vastness of the universe brought him closer to faith in a God.

The sky spread out, full of clouds, and then we broke through to the very stars.

It was as if this night were only one of thousands of

I saw in a blue haze all the world poured flat and pale between the mountains

Our life is but a grain of sand in the indifferent ocean of infinity.

Her eyes remind me of the Pacific: Raging. Fearless. Restless.

Outside, the sky was clear, stars gleaming in its ebony vastness like celestial fireflies. It was bitterly cold, and Hywel's every breath trailed after him in pale puffs of smoke. The glazed snow crackled underfoot as he started towards the great hall.

Hinduism is 'not a definite dogmatic creed, but a vast, complex, but subtly unified mass of spiritual thought and realization.

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.

nobody ever takes from the desert anything but aridity and monsters...