Quotes About The Moon And The Stars Novels & Stories

I'm just jealous of the moon, it has stars surrounding it so the moon isn't lonely. When will I be able to find my stars? I breathed some fresh air as I watched the moon in amazement and as I watched them I felt hope. Just like the moon, we must go through phases of emptiness to be full again.

I felt that this conversation wasn't about the stars and the moon anymore. "Until the stars dont help themselves no one can ward off the darkness. The moon can only provide a guiding light. Its the stars who need to do the travelling." I tilted my head before turning to face her I spoke my next words carefully. "Dont forget, sun is also a star.. Brightest actually. Darkness dessipates when sun shines." "It's your choice whether you want to be like the sun or a failed star." I added with a soft murmer. In that moment I saw some emotions whirling around Rosaleigh's deep blue eyes. It was hope, faith and something else which disappeared as soon as it came.

Gertrude said after a reluctant scoff. “That may be how you see it from your perspective. But I really think that the stars and moon come out at night to fill the void of darkness. They all came out to preach light. The moon, the stars, the night…I think they’re all partners. They are all supporters of each other. I envy the night for having so many supporters. Supporters that preach light in order not to make the dark feel alone or lonely. His supporters are clearly filling his dark heart with light. The night is indeed lucky,” I offered a faint sigh.

They questioned whether it was merely a fleeting moment of collaboration or As I stood within the heart of the Moonlight Pack's territory, I couldn't help but be captivated by the mesmerizing sight above me. The moon, a celestial beauty, shone brightly in the night sky, its ethereal light cascading down upon the land below. The moon's gentle radiance enveloped the landscape, transforming it into a mystical realm bathed in a soft, silvery glow. Throughout history, the moon has held a profound significance for humanity, serving as a timeless symbol that transcends the ever-changing nature of our world. Its presence in the night sky has captivated our collective imagination and played a vital r

Staring at the weathered faces of middle-aged strangers won’t bring me any closer to her. A draft stirs through the room, rustling the loose pages. The windows beside me rattle softly as a chill wind presses inside. I glance toward them, startled. “When did it get so dark?” The moon hangs half-hidden behind a veil of clouds, faint and pale, but the stars burn around it. So bright, unyielding and countless. I let out another sigh, tilting my head back. “Moon Goddess,” I whisper into the quiet, “why would you dangle something so important in front of me… only to take her away?”

Not being able to see him like this, I quickly walked out. Looking up at the night sky, I’m welcomed by countless stars, constellations, and the moon. The night is deep, the silvery moon is splotch with the dark blue night sky, and the naughty stars are running around her, chasing and playing. The stars will hold the moon, and the moon will not be lonely tonight. 

I couldn’t blame him, he doesn’t know after all. I rolled over onto my back and stared up at the starry night sky. Knox was like the stars. I could only watch him from afar but I couldn’t be with him. And then there’s the moon, Emerald. The stars represent Knox, twinkling and dancing in the midnight blue sky, clear of any clouds. Performing the eternal court, praising the moon and its beauty.

"Take a look at the moon and the stars in heaven, Loius. It has been said in the past that everyone has his or her star. The same ancient knowledge let us know that everything time a child is born another star is given to, in the sky and if, one dies his or her star will stop shining and dies off. What is your take on that?" "That's an incredible tale. I must tell you I have heard a similar tale before. Lady use to tell us many stories about the moon. Her stories are worth listing to that, you will wish it never ends. According to her, the moon is associated with strange powers and only a witch or a sorcerer who have mastered the nine powers of the heavenly bodies can tap this unique power f

She looks up, and it's true. It has been rusting ever since last spring if you believe the papers, but who would still believe them nowadays? They have been lying for a year now. Except, when it comes to the moon. With its brown spots, it looks marbled. As if someone had taken it off the sky by the start of the year in order to petrify it. Like what they’ve done with life.