“In her spare time, she looked to books or the stars for company.”
Source: Gods of Jade and Shadow
“When the ancients beheld the night sky, they didn't see another place, they saw another state of being.”
Source: The Art of Becoming: Creating Abiding Fulfillment in an Unfulfilled World
“And we protect The Pack from the hunters, we will fall in love with each moment, singing to the moon that has loved us since we were stars.”
Source: Hollow Kingdom
“—Estás loca —comentó en apenas un susurro.
—Cuéntame algo que no sepa.
—Que estás preciosa cuando te ríes así.
—¿Así cómo? —inquirí. Me mordí el labio inferior y a él se le escapó un suspiro. Tardó tanto en contestar que creí que no lo haría.
—Como si la felicidad te estuviera besando en la boca.”
Source: ¿Y si de verdad te quiero?
“Where the stars are scattered thinly,' quoted Barr, 'And the cold of space seeps in.”
Source: Foundation and Empire
“Why does anything cling to something? Maybe they love wherever they're going so much that it's worth it. Maybe they'll keep coming back, until there's only one star left. Maybe that one star will make the trip forever, out of the hope that someday - if it keeps coming back often enough - another star will find it again.”
Source: A Court of Mist and Fury
“The stars twinkled through the fir-trees and right and left the harbour range-lights shone like great earth stars. Presently a moon rose and there was a sparkling trail over the harbour like a lady's silken dress.”
Source: Magic for Marigold
“Now and again I go out at night and watch for meteors. The stars are a free show; it don't cost anything to use your eyes.”
Source: Down and Out in Paris and London
“So, wondering whether any lovers before them had made this blissful discovery, they lay together as the earth turned slowly and the moon and stars blazed above them.”
Source: The Amber Spyglass
“I have been skating on the dark side of the moon.
The stars glance down at me like cold, gleaming panther eyes.
Even though there is no oxygen I can still breathe.”
Source: Tenderness in Hell: Collected Poems by Vytautas Pliura