You Could Just As Well Say That

All Of The Rocky And Metallic Material We Stand On, The Iron In Our Blood, The Calcium In Our Teeth, The Carbon In Our Genes Were Produced Billions Of Years Ago In The Interior Of A Red Giant Star. We Are Made Of Star Stuff.

We Are The Children Equally Of The Sky And The Earth.

I Don?t Feel Rejected By The Sky. I?m A Part Of It- Tiny, To Be Sure, But Everything Is Tiny Compared To That Overwhelming Immensity.

What's The Harm Of A Little Mystification? It Sure Beats Boring Statistical Analyses.

The Cosmos Is All That Is Or Ever Was Or Ever Will Be.