Were all the letters sun, I could not see one.
As the sun sets, we've all had those nights where you question your choices and where your life is going.
Take whatever cause for outward happiness you might have and take it within yourself, so that, if the sun should go out, you will not be any less happy; if the birds stop singing you will not be any less happy.
Far happier he, who, young and full of pride And radiant with the glory of the sun, Leaves earth before his singing time is done. All wounds of Time the graveyard flowers hide, His beauty lives, as fresh as when he died.
Look not too long in the face of the fire, O man! Never dream with thy hand on the helm! Turn not thy back to the compass; accept the first hint of the hitching tiller; believe not the artificial fire, when its redness makes all things look ghastly. To-morrow, in the natural sun, the skies will be bright; those who glared like devils in the forking flames, the morn will show in far other, at least gentler, relief; the glorious, golden, glad sun, the only true lamp—all others but liars!
A good roast of sun, it slows you, lets you relax–and out here if there's anything wrong, you can see it coming with bags of time to do what's next. This is the place and the weather for peace, for the cultivation of a friendly mind.
I listen to every type of metal under the sun. I'm not very discerning.
Is the work of sun worshippers to honor those who think they can see the sun? Or to worship the sun?
Innumerable as the stars of night, Or stars of morning, dewdrops which the sun Impearls on every leaf and every flower.
Suddenly, quietly, you realize that - from this moment forth - you will no longer walk through this life alone. Like a new sun this awareness arises within you, freeing you from fear, opening your life. It is the beginning of love, and the end of all that came before.
Today is just one of those days the sun comes out to really humiliate you.
So much of what we said sounded crazy, yet none of it was false. . . as if two theoretical physicists stood on stage to say that when we travel near lightspeed, we get younger than nontravellers; that a mile of space next to the sun is differnt than a mile of space next to the earth because the sun-mile space is curved more than the the earth-mile. Silly ideas, worth the admission price in smiles, but they're true. Is high-energy physics interesting because it's true or because it's crazy?
Nothing is hidden under the sun.
Hey-ho, it's raining inside: it isn't my fault and there's nothing I can do about it, but sit it out. But the sun may well come out tomorrow and when it does, I shall take full advantage.
One can no more have a private religion than one can have a private sun or a private moon.
There sinks the nebulous star we call the sun.
Not the sun or summer alone, but every hour and season yields its tribute of delight.
Religion stands, the Church blocking the sun.
Thou shalt come out of a warme Sunne into God's blessing.
It was the hour of morning, when the sun mounts with those stars that shone with it when God's own love first set in motion those fair things