I am alarmed when it happens that I have walked a mile into the woods bodily, without getting there in spirit.
Henry David ThoreauThe stars are the jewels of the night, and perchance surpass anything which day has to show. A companion with whom I was sailing one very windy but bright moonlight night, when the stars were few and faint, thought that a man could get along with them,-though he was considerably reduced in his circumstances,-that they were a kind of bread and cheese that never failed.
Henry David Thoreau