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“The night. The stars. The river.”

— Edward Abbey, The Monkey Wrench Gang, Share via Whatsapp

“I ve forged you into stars Under the vault of my skull”

— Vasko Popa, Collected Poems of Vasko Popa, Share via Whatsapp

“I was suddenly left with nothing in my hands but a handful of crazy stars.”

— Jack Kerouac, On the Road, Share via Whatsapp

“Trust your heart if the seas catch fire, live by love though the stars walk backward.”

— E.E. Cummings, Share via Whatsapp

“Putting out the stars and extinguishing the sun.”

— Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451, Share via Whatsapp

“The Love that moves the sun and the other stars.”

— Dante Alighieri, Paradiso, Share via Whatsapp

“And what if I told you that every part of you comes from every star you ever saw in the night sky?”

— Nikita Gill, Your Soul is a River, Share via Whatsapp

“All the sanctities of Heaven Stood thick as stars...”

— John Milton, Paradise Lost, Share via Whatsapp

“The sky puts everything in perspective.”

— Amy Sarig King, The Year We Fell From Space, Share via Whatsapp

“He dreamed of ghosts, and of the moon and stars.”

— Neil Gaiman, Stardust, Share via Whatsapp

“This golden field covered in stars above - the empty night and the feeling of love.”

— Laura Chouette, Share via Whatsapp

“The nitrogen in our DNA, the calcium in our teeth, the iron in our blood, the carbon in our apple pies were made in the interiors of collapsing stars. We are made of starstuff.”

— Carl Sagan, Cosmos, Share via Whatsapp

“Though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light; I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night.”

— Sarah Williams, Twilight Hours: A Legacy Of Verse, Share via Whatsapp

“Yours is the light by which my spirit s born: - you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.”

— E.E. Cummings, Share via Whatsapp

“But in a solitary life, there are rare moments when another soul dips near yours, as stars once a year brush the earth. Such a constellation was he to me.”

— Madeline Miller, Circe, Share via Whatsapp

“I like the stars. It s the illusion of permanence, I think. I mean, they re always flaring up and caving in and going out. But from here, I can pretend...I can pretend that things last. I can pretend that lives last longer than moments. Gods come, and gods go. Mortals flicker and flash and fade. Worlds don t last; and stars and galaxies are transient, fleeting things that twinkle like fireflies and vanish into cold and dust. But I can pretend...”

— Neil Gaiman, Brief Lives, Share via Whatsapp

“Silently, one by one, in the infinite meadows of heaven, Blossomed the lovely stars, the forget-me-nots of the angels.”

— Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie, Share via Whatsapp