Sailors on a becalmed sea, we sense the stirring of a breeze.

Real museums are places where Time is transformed into Space.

God isn't here. God doesn't even know about this place

In the space between chaos and shape there was another chance.

And there's the beauty of space. A billion paths to choose.

Out on the ragged edge of space, there was no time for theories.

We need space to be productive, we need places to go to be free.

He balanced in space with the book in his sweating cold fingers.

You were abducted by space aliens. Of course you want egg rolls.

Secrets are like honey in a paper bag. Eventually, they leak out.

Sacred space in whichTo distil, like amber,The best of your love.

Space is a windless silent place, just like the mind of a wise man!

we are finite, in that we are a product and source of the infinite.

The rocket worked perfectly except for landing on the wrong planet.

I see nothing in space as promising as the view from a Ferris wheel.