Galaxy again! Wtf! Do I really have to write about this again. I could also write about planets, or solar systems or how the gravity of the earth varies with where you are. But no! I have to write about galaxies again.
You’re not my world, you’re my universe; my galaxy. You make life worth living. I can’t get you out of my head as hard as I try. If only you could know that you’ve found a way inside my heart. A loop hole no one else could find…
The galaxy is the unmeasurable space in which a solar system is located. The milky way is a galaxy in which our solar system system, and is where we are. Several galaxies make up our universe, which is infinite and is constantly growing.
The galaxy goes on and on… As I run through the stars, the sweet dusts gets entangled in my hair. I giggle; it tickles. The stars laugh with me as I skip through the planets and get warmed by the sun.
the galaxy is a name based on the x, without x, there wont be galaxy, or at least, it wont be as wonderful and imaginative as you imagine it. Beceuse the x is strange and misterious…
stars in the sky lots and lots of them are growing and expanding and there are no other places you can get to because it is so big and there is noone else out there to find anyway.
I wonder whether there is anywhere that is even capable of supporting life elsewhere but i guess Ill never know.
i just did this one! ug. mmkay so galaxys aree..really big. & lol umm oh myy i think galaxy plural is spelt galaxies? right? drop the y add ies? whateverr so anyway. yea. galaxies. they’re pretty cool.
galaxy? that’s like buzz light year and katy perry’s new video. what is a galaxy even? i think its just an area in space. but space is so great, its volume so immense that i don’t know the meaasure of a galaxy. what galaxy am i in now? the hell if i know. hmm galaxy. spotted with stars and forever black. wow what a l loaded word.
i think our galaxy might not only be our home. what if there are other creatures? somewhere out there.. it’s not impossible. even if they are not as intelligent as we think aliens from science fiction movies are.. but still. the possibilities are endless.
GALAXY: necessarily,then this is where scientists,people of faith and atheist must meet.for,i am the great ‘i am’ and i think therefore ‘i am’ cannot be assumed to be just a mere coincidence.
I’m mad because the galaxy is so far away and its almost as if its running away from us all of it is so big and scary and pure, but simply also as if nothing is there. The galaxy is everything that we want to know, if we knew the galaxy, we would know everything. It is almost unkowable, there and invisible at the same time. That is all that I have to say about the empire of space. The time is still going though, see, this is what the galaxy does to us. There is so much space that there has to be time, and time can be seen as a restraint, or simply a journey to freedom. Time is a promise that it won’t always be this hard.
the universe. milky way. the world. aliens. stars, no gravity. amazing. endless. breathtaking. scary. unknown. emptiness. never ending. possibilities. beautiful.
Galaxy born, our surrounding dark matter comforts the dark side of our humanity. We prefer to see only 10 percent of the truth and validate the unknown 90 percent as we find pleasing.
The galaxy is such a huge place for us to be alone here on Earth. Isn’t that a depressing thought? So much extra space and we’re just using this one tiny corner, all far away and hiding from everything else. Maybe it is a good thing, I’ve learned that humans don’t share well with anyone different.
I look into the sky. What am I in this galaxy? In this world? This country? This State? This City? I feel so small. But am I insignificant? No. I am Me… and thats what matters.
“I found it under the bed,” my brother informed me as he lifted the little, dark disk up toward my face. I disdainfully shoved it away. “It’s complete mold!” “No… I think I heard life there…”
“I would travel across the galaxy for you if I had the chance.” I Grabbe dher hand and pulled her close to me
“Wh-why?” she lifted her head up and looked at me.
“Because,” I pushed the hair out of her eyes “I love you.”
i was born in a huge galaxy, no matter what if the sun rises or if i’m here or not, what matters is just we are here together and we all trying to find a purpose on this earth. which will be that purpose? are we there yet? or are we still wandering without scope?
I guess it would be easy to say that it happened in a galaxy far far away but sadly it didn’t even happen at the house next door. I was fifteen and in the unrest of a newly separated parents I found myself for the first time unable to face my mother. As an astronomer she found the time to look at the stars but we never found the moments again where we looked at each other.
Frank had never really considered that being an astronaut could be so difficult. Of course, he was prepared in every logical way–he had undergone years of rigorous training and conditioning–but what Frank didn’t take into account was the loneliness he now felt as he floated along in orbit.
how many stars in one galaxy? How many moons, planets, worlds? I’m not really sure but I do know how many people there are in my world. the ones i care about at le
People are always wanting to put earthly limits on the size of the universe. They confuse the boundaries of earth with the boundaries of space. And, quite honestly, I don’t believe that there’s any boundaries to space. It’s space, for God’s sake. Why limit something that needs no limits?
i want to go to the galaxy, and be hi off mi asss. but that in anoter life time i jus want to skate and maby got to the zoo. or hav spagettie. idk yet. jus let me live mi life.dou wanna come
? got 5 on it.
whoa. i fucking LOVE astronomy. who told you guys? yeah, galaxies are cool, specially super mario ones. well, galaxies have stars. and often times they have black holes at their centers. weird, huh? yet, i think galaxies are always spreading outwards? or maybe they’re stable? it’s hard to tell, from where we are. except everything’s moving AWAY from each other, like in the universe. spreading. we get farther from each other every day. just like i suspected.
The galaxy is large and simply amazing. I have no doubt there is life out there in it all. I also have no doubt God exists. There isn’t an exclusive one of the other deal here. There is possibility for it all. Because that’s how life is. Everything exists.
the cosmos. the world around us. everything. our home but we’re destroying it. ebony blue and indigo black glittering orbs of silvery light. the life we are, the life we’d wish we could be.
There is this galaxy inside of my head. It’s filled with planets of thoughts, orbiting and spinning around an axis. Some days, I wish some kind of natural disaster would destroy those thoughts inside this galaxy, because the thoughts slowly but surely make my life much too complicated.
The starry sky (starry has two rs, a fact which I always found strange, really,) is glowing. As usual. Reflected in the pools of water, puddles whose mud has been eradicated by the pinpoints of light in the sky, pieces of the galaxy which make all that it contains exponentially smaller.
i swam across the galaxy oh how beautiful the stars and planets were from up there although up there sounded weird when really where is “up here”. I WAS THERE! from down below it looked so far away yet here i was looking all around me. my life dream had been accomplished and i was happier than ever.
When I ran across the sky, when I spend time thinking just why
I wanted to grasp the stars, to build my own constellation
I wanted to roam the galaxy with loving grace
With you by my waist
I wanted to be loved
I wanted to feel the stars kissing me goodnight.
The galaxy is a big place. It is probably the largest unexplored expanse known to man. There is no gravity, and if you go out into space without protective gear, your eyeballs will be sucked out of your skull, and your brain will be turned into mush.
Of all the stars in the galaxy, your eyes shine the brightest.
If I could find someway to reach you, trust me I would buy it. If only I could shine as bright as you, then maybe I could somehow get to you; wherever you are.
… childre thinking of television.
Galaxy again! Wtf! Do I really have to write about this again. I could also write about planets, or solar systems or how the gravity of the earth varies with where you are. But no! I have to write about galaxies again.
You’re not my world, you’re my universe; my galaxy. You make life worth living. I can’t get you out of my head as hard as I try. If only you could know that you’ve found a way inside my heart. A loop hole no one else could find…
The galaxy is the unmeasurable space in which a solar system is located. The milky way is a galaxy in which our solar system system, and is where we are. Several galaxies make up our universe, which is infinite and is constantly growing.
The galaxy goes on and on… As I run through the stars, the sweet dusts gets entangled in my hair. I giggle; it tickles. The stars laugh with me as I skip through the planets and get warmed by the sun.
the galaxy is a name based on the x, without x, there wont be galaxy, or at least, it wont be as wonderful and imaginative as you imagine it. Beceuse the x is strange and misterious…
stars in the sky lots and lots of them are growing and expanding and there are no other places you can get to because it is so big and there is noone else out there to find anyway.
I wonder whether there is anywhere that is even capable of supporting life elsewhere but i guess Ill never know.
planets, stars, war, astronauts, moon, milky way, black, shinning, non-gravity, imagination, jupiter, tron, star trek, universe, timeless,
i just did this one! ug. mmkay so galaxys aree..really big. & lol umm oh myy i think galaxy plural is spelt galaxies? right? drop the y add ies? whateverr so anyway. yea. galaxies. they’re pretty cool.
galaxy? that’s like buzz light year and katy perry’s new video. what is a galaxy even? i think its just an area in space. but space is so great, its volume so immense that i don’t know the meaasure of a galaxy. what galaxy am i in now? the hell if i know. hmm galaxy. spotted with stars and forever black. wow what a l loaded word.
Ha that’s a sweet bar of chocolate. Expensive though.
i think our galaxy might not only be our home. what if there are other creatures? somewhere out there.. it’s not impossible. even if they are not as intelligent as we think aliens from science fiction movies are.. but still. the possibilities are endless.
GALAXY: necessarily,then this is where scientists,people of faith and atheist must meet.for,i am the great ‘i am’ and i think therefore ‘i am’ cannot be assumed to be just a mere coincidence.
I’m mad because the galaxy is so far away and its almost as if its running away from us all of it is so big and scary and pure, but simply also as if nothing is there. The galaxy is everything that we want to know, if we knew the galaxy, we would know everything. It is almost unkowable, there and invisible at the same time. That is all that I have to say about the empire of space. The time is still going though, see, this is what the galaxy does to us. There is so much space that there has to be time, and time can be seen as a restraint, or simply a journey to freedom. Time is a promise that it won’t always be this hard.
galaxy. far away? run towards it. aliens?
hyperspace, beauty. unknown reality.
the universe. milky way. the world. aliens. stars, no gravity. amazing. endless. breathtaking. scary. unknown. emptiness. never ending. possibilities. beautiful.
Galaxy born, our surrounding dark matter comforts the dark side of our humanity. We prefer to see only 10 percent of the truth and validate the unknown 90 percent as we find pleasing.
The galaxy is such a huge place for us to be alone here on Earth. Isn’t that a depressing thought? So much extra space and we’re just using this one tiny corner, all far away and hiding from everything else. Maybe it is a good thing, I’ve learned that humans don’t share well with anyone different.
The galaxy lubricates itself with stars.
I look into the sky. What am I in this galaxy? In this world? This country? This State? This City? I feel so small. But am I insignificant? No. I am Me… and thats what matters.
“I found it under the bed,” my brother informed me as he lifted the little, dark disk up toward my face. I disdainfully shoved it away. “It’s complete mold!” “No… I think I heard life there…”
“I would travel across the galaxy for you if I had the chance.” I Grabbe dher hand and pulled her close to me
“Wh-why?” she lifted her head up and looked at me.
“Because,” I pushed the hair out of her eyes “I love you.”
i was born in a huge galaxy, no matter what if the sun rises or if i’m here or not, what matters is just we are here together and we all trying to find a purpose on this earth. which will be that purpose? are we there yet? or are we still wandering without scope?
I guess it would be easy to say that it happened in a galaxy far far away but sadly it didn’t even happen at the house next door. I was fifteen and in the unrest of a newly separated parents I found myself for the first time unable to face my mother. As an astronomer she found the time to look at the stars but we never found the moments again where we looked at each other.
Frank had never really considered that being an astronaut could be so difficult. Of course, he was prepared in every logical way–he had undergone years of rigorous training and conditioning–but what Frank didn’t take into account was the loneliness he now felt as he floated along in orbit.
how many stars in one galaxy? How many moons, planets, worlds? I’m not really sure but I do know how many people there are in my world. the ones i care about at le
People are always wanting to put earthly limits on the size of the universe. They confuse the boundaries of earth with the boundaries of space. And, quite honestly, I don’t believe that there’s any boundaries to space. It’s space, for God’s sake. Why limit something that needs no limits?
i want to go to the galaxy, and be hi off mi asss. but that in anoter life time i jus want to skate and maby got to the zoo. or hav spagettie. idk yet. jus let me live mi life.dou wanna come
? got 5 on it.
whoa. i fucking LOVE astronomy. who told you guys? yeah, galaxies are cool, specially super mario ones. well, galaxies have stars. and often times they have black holes at their centers. weird, huh? yet, i think galaxies are always spreading outwards? or maybe they’re stable? it’s hard to tell, from where we are. except everything’s moving AWAY from each other, like in the universe. spreading. we get farther from each other every day. just like i suspected.
The galaxy is large and simply amazing. I have no doubt there is life out there in it all. I also have no doubt God exists. There isn’t an exclusive one of the other deal here. There is possibility for it all. Because that’s how life is. Everything exists.
I wish I could find the man for me somewhere in this Galaxy. You would think there would be at least someone right?
the cosmos. the world around us. everything. our home but we’re destroying it. ebony blue and indigo black glittering orbs of silvery light. the life we are, the life we’d wish we could be.
There is this galaxy inside of my head. It’s filled with planets of thoughts, orbiting and spinning around an axis. Some days, I wish some kind of natural disaster would destroy those thoughts inside this galaxy, because the thoughts slowly but surely make my life much too complicated.
The starry sky (starry has two rs, a fact which I always found strange, really,) is glowing. As usual. Reflected in the pools of water, puddles whose mud has been eradicated by the pinpoints of light in the sky, pieces of the galaxy which make all that it contains exponentially smaller.
i swam across the galaxy oh how beautiful the stars and planets were from up there although up there sounded weird when really where is “up here”. I WAS THERE! from down below it looked so far away yet here i was looking all around me. my life dream had been accomplished and i was happier than ever.
When I ran across the sky, when I spend time thinking just why
I wanted to grasp the stars, to build my own constellation
I wanted to roam the galaxy with loving grace
With you by my waist
I wanted to be loved
I wanted to feel the stars kissing me goodnight.
The galaxy is a big place. It is probably the largest unexplored expanse known to man. There is no gravity, and if you go out into space without protective gear, your eyeballs will be sucked out of your skull, and your brain will be turned into mush.
Of all the stars in the galaxy, your eyes shine the brightest.
If I could find someway to reach you, trust me I would buy it. If only I could shine as bright as you, then maybe I could somehow get to you; wherever you are.
In this dark, dark galaxy, storms begin to assemble. “Why are we here?” a cosmic smooth voice questions. That is the question… why are we here?
the galaxy stretches far and wide. it’sa mystery if God is out there. But soetimes i want to find out.