In real time, the universe has a beginning and an end at singularities that form a boundary to space-time and at which the laws of science break down.
When you are aware of space, you are not really aware of anything, except awareness itself - the inner space of consciousness. Through you, the universe is becoming aware of itself! Just as space enables all things to exist and just as without silence there could be no sound, you would not exist without the vital formless dimension that is the essence of who you are.
To give space when what one most yearns for is closeness, that is both the great test and great tragedy of love.
Sometimes the best way to uncover a new goal or dream is to step back, make space, and allow what's next to find you.
I think the one overwhelming emotion that we had was when we saw the Earth rising in the distance over the lunar landscape - it makes us realize that we all do exist on one small globe. For from 230,000 miles away, it really is a small planet.
I always knew I was going to die in space.
My experience with life is that it's very fragmented. In one place certain kinds of thing occur, and in another place a different kind of thing occurs. I would like my work to have some vivid indication of those differences. I guess, in painting, it would amount to different kinds of space being represented in it.
Our misery is that we thirst so little for these sublime things, and so much for the mocking trifles of time and space.
The awareness of the quality of space in out photos is akin to our awareness of the very air in our photos, the atmosphere that pervades every square inch of our image and yet is often invisible to the photographer.
Since it [architecture] is music in space, as it were a frozen music.
Because things grow. Wherever there is air and light and open space, things grow.
Strolling on, it seems to me that the strangeness and wonder of existence are emphasized here, in the desert, by the comparative sparsity of the flora and fauna: life not crowded upon life as in other places but scattered abroad in spareness and simplicity, with a generous gift of space for each herb and bush and tree, each stem of grass, so that the living organism stands out bold and brave and vivid against the lifeless sand and barren rock. The extreme clarity of the desert light is equaled by the extreme individuation of desert life-forms. Love flowers best in openness and freedom.
When I first looked back at the Earth, standing on the Moon I cried
A house that has been experienced is not an inert box. Inhabited space transcends geometrical space.
There's a fundamental difference, if you sort of look into the future, between a humanity that is a space-faring civilization, that's out there exploring the stars...compared with one where we are forever confined to Earth until some eventual extinction event.
It might be arrogant to think that we're the only living creations in all of the solar systems that there are. Space is so vast
For it is only framed in space that beauty blooms.
The beauty of progress is that it makes it easier for you to carve out a space to be nonproductive.
I think I understand something about space. I think the job of a sculptor is spatial as much as it is to do with form.
But where do we come up with this notion of a woman in which the less space you take up, the more you're worth?
Forty years as an astronomer have not quelled my enthusiasm for lying outside after dark, staring up at the stars. It isn't only the beauty of the night sky that thrills me. It's the sense I have that some of those points of light are the home stars of beings not so different from us, daily cares and all, who look across space with wonder, just as we do.
The heart needs not for its heaven much space, nor many stars therein, if only the star of love has arisen.
We attach meaning to things, and things to meaning: endow them one way or another as if to prove to ourselves that we are who we are; this life really happened; we really have traveled this far in time and space.
The shelves of books we haven't written, like those of books we haven't read, stretches out into the darkness of the universal library's farthest space. We are always at the beginning of the beginning of the letter A.
As one grows older, the sense of separateness is slowly reduced. Old people do not live on an ego level. Their concerns are not about their individuality but about the river of life, the family, the community, the nation, people, animals, nature, life. They can die easily if they are assured that life will continue positively, for they feel part of the river again, and soon they will be part of the ocean. When they are very old, they no longer belong to our time and space, but to all time and all space.
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