“They were interesting things, stars. Like clouds, you could see them and could not deny their existence. Yet you couldn’t touch them, hold them, or own them. You couldn’t feel them. Love was somewhat the opposite, he pondered. It can’t be seen but it can be felt. It was intangible, like the stars and the clouds, like the heavens and destiny. Yet it existed, he knew this to be true.” LoveBeautifulRomanceStarsBeautiful Writing Book:The City of Love: A Medieval Time Travel Romance Source: The City of Love: A Medieval Time Travel Romance