Quotes About Cosmos

Do you believe you're an outgrowth of a living sphere? A huge mass rocketing through space faster than a bullet shot out of a gun around another ball of fire? You may know it, but you don't feel it. If you did—and I mean deep in your bones—it would profoundly change the way you live your life.

I believe in astrology. I really go off of energy.

I'm not somebody who gets teared up or anything, but I still look up at the stars, and it gives me hope, and it gives me energy. I think one of the things that we have to think about it is, we are all a part of this universe.

One of the things I do know is we know very little about our universe. Even though we think we know a lot, and we do know a lot more than we used to, we have a lot to learn about our universe.

who can carry The incineration of a Universe?

Dünya'n?n hiçbir yerinde uluslar sevgiyle yönetilmezler ...y?ld?zlar, ÅŸimdi y?ld?zlar sevgiyle yönetiliyor.

And I, infinitesima­l being, drunk with the great starry void, likeness, image of mystery, I felt myself a pure part of the abyss, I wheeled with the stars, my heart broke loose on the wind.

Love is the mystery of water and a star.

and everything burned in blue, everything a star

I love the piece of earth you are, because in all the planetary prairies I do not have another star. You repeat the multiplication of the universe.

i'll go so far as to believe you own the universe

I love the handful of the earth you are. Because of its meadows, vast as a planet, I have no other star. You are my replica of the multiplying universe.

Hasta te creo dueña del universo.

Y yo, mínimo ser, ebrio del gran vacío constelado, a semejanza, a imagen del misterio, me sentí parte pura del abismo, rodé con las estrellas, mi corazón se desató en el viento.

Does the earth sing like a cricket in the music of the heavens? Canta la tierra como un grillo entre la musica celeste?

Your wide eyes are the only light I know from extinguished constellations; your skin throbs like the streak of a meteror through rain. Your hips were that much of the moon for me; and deep mouth and its delights, that much sun; your heart, fiery with its long red rays, was that much ardent light, like honey in the shade. So I pass across your burning form, kissing you—compact and planetary, from Love Sonnet "XVI

I go so far as to think you own the universe.

open and more unknown than the night, dragging more stars than shadow.

A piece of space-dust falls on your head once every day… With every breath, we inhale a bit of the story of our universe, our planet's past and future, the smells and stories of the world around us, even the seeds of life.

The soul must stretch over the cosmogonic abysses, while the body performs its daily duties.

It is never a question of belief; the only scientific attitude one can take on any subject is whether it is true. The law of gravitation worked as efficiently before Newton as after him. The cosmos would be fairly chaotic if its laws could not operate without the sanction of human belief.

structure of creation. Nature herself is maya; natural science must perforce

The balanced rhythm of the universe is rooted in reciprocity

Present, past, future, no more for me, But ever-present, all-flowing I, I, everywhere. Planets, stars, stardust, earth, Volcanic bursts of doomsday cataclysms, Creation's molding furnace, Glaciers of silent x-rays, burning electron floods, Thoughts of all men, past, present, to come, Every blade of grass, myself, mankind, Each particle of universal dust, Anger, greed, good, bad, salvation, lust, I swallowed, transmuted all Into a vast ocean of blood of my own one Being!