“I was going to make him proud of the man I would become. I was finally going to chart my own course, rattle the stars, and then… Then I would deserve it.” “Deserve what?” “The way he used to look at me, like I was a hero, or something close to one.”
“moon dust in your lungs stars in your eyes you are a child of the cosmos and ruler of the skies”
“Van Gogh couldn't have painted the stars in your eyes.”
“I found a night’s sky full of stars In your cinematic eyes And heard a symphony In your laughter.”
“I am skin, but underneath lives fire and stars and wild!”