stars

Lords of spirit, Lords of breath,Lords of fireflies, stars, and light,Who will keep the world from death?Who will stop the coming night?Blue eyes, blue eyes, have the sight.

Where in the world would a star be without the love of the sky?

Stars, Seas, Mountains, Bridges, Roads and Tunnels Are Manmade.

There__ something about sitting alone in the dark that reminds you how big the world really is, and how far apart we all are. The stars look like they__e so close, you could reach out and touch them. But you can__. Sometimes things look a lot closer than they are.

When people stargazing, they stare at stars,and many other things which they've already presumed commonly and universally as stars.

Friends are like the stars that glow in the sky... you don't always see them, but you know they're always there overhead, and even when it's cloudy, snowy or stormy, even when the power goes out and you're trapped in darkness, they'll always find a way to shine through to you.

Maybe we can help. Where are you from? I've never seen you around here before. And, how did you get that cut? Where are you staying?_ He shook his head and giggled. __re you the police? You ask a lot of questions Phoenix._ __o. I just ... never mind._ I wanted to know more about him. The way those sparkly green eyes gazed at me. The way his dimples sunk deep into his cheeks, as he smiled and said my name with his deep voice.

She ate the stars and swallowed the earth, She is the girl with all the power.

If your mind can move mountainsand swallow gods,Why does it worry with helpless yesterdays and unborn tomorrows?If it can vomit starsand walk on split hairs,Why must it follow the samepath to despair?Everyone will tell you:'An orgasm here is just as good.

Spend your time with the people who talk about the stars because to whichever place you put your mind in, you will move to that place! Stars pull you to the stars; mud pulls you to the mud!

Living threads more numerous than stars frame the universe of my mind.

Under her thick pancake makeup, her skin had been pockmarked, but he would stare at her adoringly from his cot at night and imagine her scars were constellations, a secret map to a far-off, happy place.

Under her thick pancake makeup, her sin had been pockmarked, but he would stare at her adoringly from his cot at night and imagine her scars were constellations, a secret map to a far-off, happy place.

Why can't life always be lived under the stars,' she said, 'with great music and family and friends?

Make a wish," said Indigo.Rose made a wish and then asked, "Why?""That's what I always do. Wish on the moving ones.""Does it matter how fast they move?""I don't think so.""Can you wish on airplanes, too?""Oh, yes.

Love is a spark of light.

Let the radiance of light be your guide.

The sun shall lead you in the day.The stars will guide you at night.