— Gigi D'Agostino, da Walking n° 15 cd 1
„On the moon we wore feathers in our hair, and rubies on our hands. On the moon we had gold spoons.“
— Shirley Jackson, We Have Always Lived in the Castle
„If I had to tell you how humans made their way to Earth, it would go like this: In the beginning, there was nothing at all but the moon and the sun. And the moon wanted to come out during the day, but there was something so much brighter that seemed to fill up all those hours. The moon grew hungry, thinner and thinner, until she was just a slice of herself, and her tips were as sharp as a knife. By accident, because that is the way most things happen, she poked a hole in the night and out spilled a million stars, like a fountain of tears.
Horrified, the moon tried to swallow them up. And sometimes this worked, because she got fatter and rounder.. But mostly it didn't, because there were just so many. The stars kept coming, until they made the sky so bright that the sun got jealous. He invited the stars to his side of the world, where it was always bright. What he didn't tell them, though, was that in the daytime, they'd never be seen. So the stupid ones leaped from the sky to the ground, and they froze under the weight of their own foolishness.
The moon did her best. She carved each of these blocks of sorrow into a man or a woman. She spent the rest of her time watching out so that her other stars wouldn't fall. She spent the rest of her time holding onto whatever scraps she had left.“
— Jodi Picoult Author 1966
— Juan Ramón Jimenéz Spanish poet 1881 - 1958
— Tim Burton American filmmaker 1958
— Douglas Adams, The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy
„And then I saw him and nothing was ever the same again.
The sky was never the same colour, the moon never the same shape: the air never smelt the same, food never tasted the same. Every word I knew changed its meaning, everything that once was stable and firm became as insubstantial as a puff of wind, and every puff of wind became a solid thing I could feel and touch.“
— Stephen Fry, Moab Is My Washpot
„Moons and years pass by and are gone forever, but a beautiful moment shimmers through life a ray of light.“
— Franz Grillparzer austrian dramatic and writer 1791 - 1872
— Thich Nhat Hanh, Stepping into Freedom: Rules of Monastic Practice for Novices
„Your kisses lift me higher... like the sweet song of a choir. You light my morning sky, with burning love.“
— Elvis Presley American singer and actor 1935 - 1977