“There really is no such thing as race. We all came from Africa. We are all of the same stardust. We are all going to live and die on the same planet, a Pale Blue Dot in the vastness of space. We have to work together.” TogetherDiesSpaceRacePlanetsBlueWorking TogetherPaleDotsVastnessStardustPale Blue DotVastness Of Space Author:Bill Nye
“There is 'a time to be born' - and born again, free of accumulated, encrusted sores of fears and prejudices, old hates, of cancerous wounds, old prides. And there is a time to die - a time for the blue, unburied child of our young years to be decently interred - and to get on with the living.” YearsChildrenYoungHateDiesBornPridePrejudiceBlueWoundsAdulthoodBorn Again Author:Josephine Winslow Johnson
“Being a die-hard Knicks fan, I remember hunting down these orange-and-blue Nikes that they only released in England. And I used to hunt for sneakers when I DJ'd in Japan. But then Nike flooded the market with a head-spinning array of color combinations and it just didn't seem cool anymore.” HardSeemsRememberUsedDiesFansColorEnglandBlueCombinationJapanHuntingOrangeHuntsSpinningDjsSneakersNikeKnicks Author:Mark Ronson
“The old brown hen and the old blue sky, Between the two we live and die The broken cartwheel on the hill.” LifeTwoCountryHumanityDiesSkyBrokenBlueHillsBrownBlue SkyHensCountry LifeCartwheels Book:The Collected Poems of Wallace Stevens Source: The Collected Poems of Wallace Stevens
“I would that we were, my beloved, white birds on the foam of the sea! We tire of the flame of the meteor, before it can fadeand flee; And the flame of the blue star of twilight, hung low on the rim of the sky, Has awaked in our hearts, my beloved, a sadness that may not die.” HeartMayDiesStarsWhiteSeaSadnessSkyLowsBirdBlueLongingBelovedFlamesTwilightHungTireDissatisfactionFoamRimsMeteorsWhite Birds Book:Early Poems Source: Early Poems