1. Under
the
Stars
Raja Kishor

2. The sky grew darker, painted blue on blue, one stroke at a time, into deeper and deeper
shades of night – Haruki Murakami

3. If the stars should appear one night in a thousand years, how would men believe and adore.
But every night come out these envoys of beauty and light the universe with their
admonishing smile – Ralph Waldo Emerson

4. It is a beautiful and delightful sight to behold the beauty of the moon - Ptolemy

5. We are an impossibility in an impossible universe – Ray Bradbury

6. We are the witnesses through which the universe becomes conscious of its glory, of its
magnificence – Alan Wilson Watts

7. When look up at night and view the stars, everything we see is shining because of distance
nuclear fusion – Carl Sagan

8. And there were so many fewer questions when starts were still just the holes to heaven
– Jack Johnson

9. Three things cannot be long hidden: the sun, the moon and the truth - Buddha

10. Don’t let’s ask for the moon! We have starts! – Olive Higgins Prouty

11. Silently, one by one, in the infinite meadows of heaven, blossomed the lovely stars, the
forget-me-nots of the angels – Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

12. The moon went slowly down in loveliness; she departed into the depth of the horizon, and
long veil-like shadows crept up the sky through which the stars appeared – H. Rider Haggard

13. Moonlight drowns out all but the brightest starts – JRR Talkien

14. We are the cosmos made conscious and life is the means by which
the universe understands itself – Brian Cox

15. We had the sky up there, all speckled with stars, and we used to lay on our backs and look up
at them, and discuss about whether they were made or only just happened – Mark Twain

16. All we ever see of stars are their old photographs – Alan Moore

17. Dwell on the beauty of life. Watch the stars, and see yourself running with them
– Marcus Aurellius

18. I love the starts. Because they can’t say anything – Natsuki Takaya

19. Night is a world lit by itself – Antonio Porchia

20. The true joy of the moonlit is something we no longer understand.
Only the men of old, when there were no lights, could understand the true joy
of a moonlit night – Yasunari Kawabata