"See," Sasha muttered, eyeing the sun. 'It's mine."
Mama always told me not to look into the sights of the sun. Oh, but mama, that's where the fun is.
I realized it was like looking into the sun—you shouldn't do it, because you'd turn your face away and be blind to everything else.
But you who walk facing the sun, what images drawn on the earth can hold you?
But I guess you don't see the planets when you're staring at the sun. You just get blinded.
Behold the difference between the Oriental and the Occidental. The former has nothing to do in this world; the latter is full of activity. The one looks in the sun until his eyes are put out; the other follows him prone in his westward course.
If I can see the sunrise - and I usually don't - I like to. I'm a big fan of the sun.
Watch the sun until it comes into your body and stays as a tiny sun. It will keep your face shining even in the coldest of winter.
