A good heart is the sun and the moon; or, rather, the sun and not the moon, for it shines bright and never changes.

Foolery, sir, does walk about the orb like the sun; it shines everywhere.

So shines a good deed in a weary world.

We make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars: as if we were villains by necessity; fools by heavenly compulsion.

The sun, too, shines into cesspools and is not polluted

The sun shines everywhere, not just at the beach.