when I finally begin to driftinto sleepyour memory is the...firstand the moonlightthe last, to kiss my face.

She stared at the stars like they were pillow for her mind and in their light she could rest her heavy head.

Life is better than any movie or TV show. In real life there is no plot and there are billions of characters.

I don’t ever want to hurt anyone, but I really wish there was something like a reset button on my life.

Here lies one from a distant star, but the soil is not alien to him, for in death he belongs to the universe.

When we look up at night and view the stars, everything we see is shinning because of distant nuclear fusion.

Who has been unhooking the stars without my permission, and putting them on the table in the guise of candles?

The conception of each star was at the point of no return; of a desperate soul struggling to master the winds!

Everything hurts right now and nothing is helping because as the pain is getting worse — so is the love.

Nad nami migotały gwiazdy niczym sygnały Morse'a wysyłane z utraconej przeszłości.

A star-spangled sky and you were looking the other way,the night beckoned and waited and you waited for the day.

Yo me pregunto si las estrellas están encendidas para que cada cual pueda un día encontrar la suya.

...once I saw you in moonlight and I can tell you - the silvery dust of the stars doesn't shimmer like you...

Sometimes while gazing at the night's sky, I imagine stars looking down making wishes on the brightest of us.

The mathematical giant [Gauss], who from his lofty heights embraces in one view the stars and the abysses …