“I looked up at the sky. Somewhere high above the skyscraper lights were stars. Hidden by the ambient light, but always there. And the way out of this mess was like the stars. There and possible to reach, if you could only see beyond the immediate. Good God, one moment in the park, and my brain had turned into romantic mush.” HumorStarsSkyRomantic Book:How I Magically Messed Up My Life in Four Freakin' Days Source: How I Magically Messed Up My Life in Four Freakin' Days