The sun looks so much different because of its proximity to Earth.

From our perspective on Earth, the sun looks very small.

The sky was blue, and the sun, now straight overhead, looked like Earth's.

They don't know what the sun looks like over there.

Was the sun shining more brightly with him looking at her this way?

And when it came, the sun itself could not look upon the death of God.

I can't even remember what the sun looks like.

And suddenly the little sun didn't look quite so little.

Strange, he thought now, but even the sun looks different here.

He could still remember with aching clarity what the sun had looked like.