Quotes About Cosmos

Is a mountain only a huge stone? Is a planet an enormous mountain?

Life is the flash in black heavens.

The universe contains vastly more order than Earth-life could ever demand. All those distant galaxies, irrelevant for our existence, seem as equally well ordered as our own.

So many little lives, amounting to nothing. I ask you: What is infinity multiplied by zero? It is hardly worth our discussion.

To-night when the full-bellied moon swallows the stars. Grant that I know.

My religion is life, and my church is the universe.

But I simply can't stand a view limited to this earth, I feel life is so small unless it has windows into other worlds...I like mathematics largely because it is not human.

No theory of the universe can be satisfactory which does not adequately account for the phenomena of life, especially in that richest form which finds expression in human personality.

An estimated hundred billion star systems make up the Milky Way galaxy, and astronomers believe that all are orbited by an average of at least one planet.

Away from the safety of your home, the universe was not made for your convenience.

The thing that is incredible is life itself. Why should we be here in this sun-illuminated universe? Why should there be green earth under our feet?

Every subject and object, on this universe, stay in mysterious rays- circle and touches with each other since only a touch is life.

Love is the cosmos, how deeper you see how deeper you go in. If you do not concentrate to; you lose it. If you do, you have it forever.

My poetry colour is cosmos that executes cosmology.

the same kind of answers the stars are always trying to give us, she thought, when we look up and up at them. So high above, speaking in gradual whispers about time, about their own flaming hearts and the endless cold that lies between…

Stars have cried for a love like ours.

Alles bewoog. De vuurzee onder de aardkorst, de ovens van de sterren, en de planeten, en de universa, en het licht in de duisternis, en de stilte in de ijskou. Maar ik voelde...dat angst er bij mij niet in slaagde wortel te schieten. Alles wat op me afkwam –…– zou voorbijgaan en ik –... Ã¢â'¬â€œ, ik zou overeind blijven, ik was de punt van de passer die altijd stilstaat terwijl het potlood eromheen draait en cirkels trekt.

Everything was moving: the sea of fire under the crust of the earth, and the furnaces of the stars, and the planets, and the universes, and the light within the darkness and the silence in the cold.

A low bluish cloudbank was rapidly encroaching over the starry black vault of the sky.

And that's when he saw, at last, why it was so sweet to be infinitesimal: because as we become nothing, beneath the stars, so too do our troubles.

Surely a man needs a closed place wherein he may strike root and, like the seed, become. But also he needs the great Milky Way above him and the vast sea spaces, though neither stars nor ocean serve his daily needs.

as he would a constellation in the sky,

But perhaps the universe is suspended on the tooth of some monster.

Virtually no major scientist today claims that the fine tuning was purely a result of chance factors at work in a single universe.