Quotes About Cosmos

Perhaps, after trillions of ages burning in different dynasties of suns, the very best of me may come together again.

I am one of billions. I am stardust gathered fleetingly into form. I will be ungathered. The stardust will go on to be other things someday and I will be free.

There will be godstars. And they will be us.

I've seen more stars than anyone alive. I've killed more stars than anyone will ever see.

I am stardust gathered fleetingly into form.

Like a star in the cupped hands of night.

The moon on a bracelet and the sun in a jar... We really wreak havoc on the heavens, don't we?

From beyond, the Eretz stars glimmered visible-invisible, visible-invisible, and he did the same.

I've killed more stars than anyone will ever see

Might they just be two ways of saying the same thing? Suppose 'Heave' and 'Hell' are just other universes.

No importa lo que me suceda, se dijo a sí misma. Soy una entre un billón. Soy polvo de estrellas reunido momentáneamente en un cuerpo. Me desperdigaré. Algún día, ese polvo se transformará en otras cosas y yo seré libre. Como Brimstone es libre.

He asesinado más estrellas de las que cualquier persona verá jamás.

My reason is the universe's voice.

Remember when atmospheric contaminants were romantically called stardust?

The sky was a road and the stars made pathways; the moon was a watchtower, a lighthouse that led you home.

You bled on the Speaking stars ...I bet there's a law somewhere about that.

The universe could be a wondrous thing. The universe had out did herself. The universe would be getting flowers.

Most people say it makes them feel smaller. Like the world is so big, it makes

Life is beautiful and life is stupid. As long as you keep that in mind, and never give more weight to one than the other, the history of the galaxy, the history of a planet, the history of a person is a simple tune with lyrics flashed on-screen and a helpful, friendly bouncing disco ball of glittering, occasionally peaceful light to help you follow along. Cue the music. Cue the dancers. Cue tomorrow.

I just want to be the size of a galaxy so I can eat all the stars and gas giants without them noticing and getting upset. Is that so bad? Isn't that what love looks like? Isn't that what you want, too?

I used to look up at night and dream of the solar system. I know, I know—who didn't? But your own dreams seem so special, so terribly yours, until you grow up and figure out they're just like everyone else's. How perfect and beautiful and silent and dead each planet hung in my heart! All nine names, written in squiggly, shaky handwriting, glowing inside me.

In the beginning there was Dust, and in the end there will be Dust, and in the middle there is Dust, Dust, Dust!

For throughout history, the synthesizing impulse has proved a powerful even world-changing, tool for understanding the universe, capable of penetrating the intricate,contradictory web of surface phenomena to reveal the universal,unified cosmos beneath--that fundamental,unchanging phenomenon we call truth.

Look at the stars! look, look up at the skies!O look at all the fire-folk sitting in the air!