“The Milky Way has gone a little sour.”
“The wine is gone. Only sour wine fumes remain. Drunkenness pretends to resolution.”
“We all travel the Milky Way together, trees and men.”
“Let us live and love, nor give a damn what sour old men say.The sun that sets may rise again, but when our light has sunk into the earth it is gone forever.”
“If the Milky Way were not within me how should I have seen it or known it?”
“...loveliness is the Milky Way... but also all the myriad points of radiance streaming from your beauty...”