I wonder how many women are held up in their bed waiting to be sung to, served wine to, read poetry to, kissed slowly with.

Oh, do you understand what I mean? Have you ever felt that about the Moon? Have you ever ached with the sheer beauty of it?

You have to choose your path.You have to decide what you wish to do.You are the only person that can determine your destiny.

Growing up I often wondered how the world would be today if, since the beginning of human life, every person acted as I did.

Every day is one step closer to the precious truth; ervery day can teach you the wonder, if you're willing to see those.

No man would find an abiding strangeness on the Moon unless he were the sort of man who could find it in his own back garden.

O, wonder!How many goodly creatures are there here!How beauteous mankind is! O brave new world,That has such people in't!

No matter how hard they try, they'll never create anything so perfectly beautiful as what plays out in my own imagination.

Some of the greatest poetry is revealing to the reader the beauty in something that was so simple you had taken it for granted.

To see a World in a Grain of Sand And a Heaven in a Wild Flower, Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand And Eternity in an hour.

In the midst of our struggle to find out who we are, there are infinite possibilities for beauty, and hope, and wonder, and love.

...because wonder admits to the existence of mystery, and the recognition of mystery in the world allows the possibility of Truth.

That's the whole problem with science. You've got a bunch of empiricists trying to describe things of unimaginable wonder.

I smelled silt on the wind, turkey, laundry, leaves . . . my God what a world. There is no accounting for one second of it (267).

She came out of her reverie with a deep sigh and looked at him with a dreamy gaze of a soul that had been wandering afar, star-led.