“Failure feelings - fear, anxiety, lack of self-confidence - do not spring from some heavenly oracle. They are not written in the stars. They are not holy gospel. Nor are they intimations of a set and decided fate which means that failure is decreed and decided. They originate from your own mind.” MindMeanSelfFeelingsStarsFateWrittenHolyAnxietySpringDecidedSelf ConfidenceHeavenlyOraclesCyberneticsPsycho CyberneticsLack Of Self ConfidenceWritten In The Stars Book:Psycho-Cybernetics: Updated and Expanded Source: Psycho-Cybernetics: Updated and Expanded
“Not far from here, by a white sun, behind a green star, lived the Steelypips, illustrious, industrious, and they hadn't a care: no spats in their vats, no rules, no schools, no gloom, no evil influence of the moon, no trouble from matter or antimatter - for they had a machine, a dream of a machine, with springs and gears and perfect in every respect. And they lived with it, and on it, and under it, and inside it, for it was all they had - first they saved up all their atoms, then they put them all together, and if one didn't fit, why they chipped at it a bit, and everything was just fine.” IfsFirstsMatterDreamCareSchoolTogetherEvilStarsBitsWhitePerfectBehindsSunTroubleInfluenceFineFitMoonSpringHumorousMachinesGreenSavedAtomsGearsGloomIndustriousSpatsVatAntimatter Book:The Cyberiad Source: The Cyberiad
“The stately heavens which glory doth array, are mirrors of God's admirable might; there, whence forth spreads the night, forth springs the day. He fix'd the fountains of this temporal light, where stately stars enstall'd, some stand, some stray, all sparks of his great power (though small) yet bright. By what none utter can, no, not conceive. All of his greatness, shadows may perceive.” MayLightMightNightHeavenStarsGreatnessSpringGloryShadowMirrorsSpreadPerceiveSparksFountainAdmirableGreat Power Author:William Alexander, 1st Earl of Stirling
“When lilacs last in the dooryard bloom'd / And the great star early droop'd in the western sky in the night, / I mourn'd, and yet shall mourn with ever-returning spring.” LastsNightStarsSkySpringWesternMournLilacWestern Sky Author:Walt Whitman
“We've begun at last to wonder about our origins, star stuff contemplating the stars, organized collections of ten billion billion billion atoms contemplating the evolution of matter, tracing that long path by which it arrived at consciousness here on the planet Earth and perhaps throughout the cosmos. Our obligation to survive and flourish is owed not just to ourselves but also to that cosmos, ancient and vast, from which we spring.” LongMatterEarthLastsStarsStuffConsciousnessWonderPathPlanetsEvolutionTenSpringAncientBillionsObligationOrganizedCollectionsCosmosAtomsContemplatingPlanet EarthTracing Author:Carl Sagan
“The third angel sounded his trumpet, and a great star, blazing like a torch, fell from the sky on a third of the rivers and on the springs of water-the name of the star is Wormwood. A third of the waters turned bitter, and many people died from the waters that had become bitter.” PeopleNamesStarsWaterSkySpringAngelRiversThirdsDiedEnvironmentalBitterTrumpetsTorchesBlazingWormwood Author:John the Apostle
“Whatever girl you are, every girl needs a really killer peg skirt in her closet. I don't care who you are. If you're the bohemian and you're wearing your big boyfriend sweater you need a peg skirt to reclaim your body. If you were the movie star, you might wear that with the push up tank like we have in the spring collection. It's all about body, body body. If you're the power player you put a jacket over that and work it that way. That item is for every girl, and every boy appreciated her in it.” IfsWayNeedsBodyBigsMightCareGirlStarsBoysPlayerSpringWho You AreDon't CareYour BodyI Don't CareCollectionsWorking ItKillersClosetsAppreciatedMovie StarItemsTanksJacketsSkirtsSweatersEvery GirlBohemianPegPush Ups Author:Byron Lars
“The wind blows out, the bubble dies; The spring entomb'd in autumn lies; The dew dries up; the star is shot; The flight is past, and man forgot.” MenPastLyingDiesStarsWindSpringShotsBlowFlightAutumnBubblesDewForgetfulnessForgetful Author:Oliver Wendell Holmes, Jr.
“My God is the green tide in the spring leaves the redness of cherries high in the air the excitement of shooting stars the song of birds in summer branches the sunrise on a winter's morning the name of everything we don't understand.” SongNamesStarsMorningAirSummerSpringBirdGreenWinterShootingExcitementBranchesTidesSunriseCherriesShooting Star Author:William of Ockham