Quotes About Celestial

L'hydre-Univers tordant son corps écaillé d'astres.

The presence of angels is an announcement of Paradise.

In opposition to this celestial tenderness, he summoned up pride, the fortress of evil in man.

Love is a celestial respiration of the air of paradise.

EÈ™ti logodnica mea. Ridic?-te È™i vino. Fie ca albastrul adânc unde str?lucesc aÈ™trii s? fie martorul primirii sufletului meu de c?tre sufletul t?u È™i ca prima noastr? s?rutare s? se contopeasc? cu cerul.

To this celestial kindness he opposed pride, which is the fortress of evil within us.

Winds, clouds, whirlwinds, gusts, useless stars!

The moon sheds a tear.

As for the Virgin, the one distinctively female figure in the galaxy.

One had, in any case, a bag full of fruits that resemble stars, picked by the handful in the luminous forest ...

His eyes are blue, and blue eyes up close are a celestial phenomenon: nebulae as seen through telescopes, the light of unnamed stars diffused through dusts and elements and endlessness. Layers of light. Blue eyes are starlight.

The moon on a bracelet and the sun in a jar," said Sarai. "We really wreak havoc on the heavens, don't we?" Lazlo's voice sank deeper in his throat. Smokier. Hungrier. "I expect the heavens will survive," he said, and then he kissed her.

I am stardust gathered fleetingly into form.

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

A STRANGE MOON WORD

I've killed more stars than anyone will ever see

Under the homeliest of features, there was something angelic.

The bottom line is in Heaven.

A rune, hovering like an angel: a shape like two wings joined by a single bar.

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.

He sang his last song. And the words of that have never been written down. But it was sweet and of great beauty, and those that heard it were changed utterly. Some say it was the song that moves the stars.

circled a ball of blazing gas

All this is true and certain. But what I do not know is this: which home welcomed him, at the end. Whichever it was—the celestial English heaven of seraphim, cherubim and ophanim, or Kietan's warm and fertile place away in the southwest, I believe that his song was powerful enough for Joel to hear and to follow him there.