Tell me what you feel in your room when the full moon is shining in upon you and your lamp is dying out, and I will tell you how old you are, and I shall know if you are happy.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Before I left home for drama school in England, my father took me outside one night and told me that wherever I was, the moon would shine on both of us. Months later, walking in London, I'd look at the moon and feel his love. Now I've shared the ritual with my own kids.
For a deeper interest in the Moon than I ever felt before.
I'm not flying to the moon. But when I've talked to people who have been up, you can tell it's really special because without fail a very special light comes into their eyes and they appear to be very fulfilled in some way and very calm.
Don't even try to talk to me when I'm watching the moon. That's my moon, baby.
I like to change. A new lamp, a piece of art, can transform a room.
I feel as though my life is bathed in golden sunlight. And the really wonderful thing is that I know it.
Moon! Moon! I am prone before you. Pity me, and drench me in loneliness.
Don't tell me the moon is shining; show me the glint of light on broken glass.
I feel great. I feel younger. And I don't feel anything at all. I don't know who knows, but right now I'm, how, how many years have I, fifty five, something like that. Forty three years old. And I feel like seventeen, like twenty five years ago.
Tonight I'm going to shower and then just walk for about four hours and look at the moon.