Stars Quotes

Haega tteugi jeon saebyeogeun mueosboda eodupjiman
Nega baran byeoldeureun eodum sogeseoman
Tteundaneun geol jeoldae ijji ma

Do you ever dream of me?
Do you ever see the letters that I write?
When you look up through the wire
Nikita do you count the stars at night?

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Did you know we're all made from stardust? You, me, your father. All of us. Our atoms were formed in the stars. Not the stars you can see now. The older ones. The ones that went nova and turned into dust. Our bodies are made from remnants of ancient suns. Of course, you can't look to the heavens and actually see your dad, but one day his physical essence will blow into space, yours and mine, too. And together, we'll make new stars.

I look up at the stars
Hoping you're doing the same,
And somehow I feel closer,
And I can hear you say...
Oh, I miss you. Oh, I need you.

I won't always wander as a child
Through the stars that dance across the skies.
And I don't know how but I do know why
We are covered in beauty every night.

Your breath is sweet,
Your eyes are like two jewels in the sky
Your back is straight your hair is smooth
On the pillow where you lie.
But I don't sense affection,
No gratitude or love,
Your loyalty is not to me,
But to the stars above.

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Bob Dylan

One More Cup of Coffee

Tenderness

Love

Falling stars don't scream.

The stars shine down
And watch us live
Our little lives and weep for us.

One down, a couple billion to go.

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Eleanor Arroway

Stars, they got nothing on us.
I don't think you understand.

Do you remember once upon a time
When you were mine?
The stars above were bright and new.
I pulled them down for you,
Just when I fell in love again.

– Ever since Plato, all of them – Aristarchus, Hipparchus, Ptolemy — they have all, all, all tried to reconcile their observations with circular orbits. But what if another shape is hiding in the heavens?
– Another shape? Lady, there is no shape more pure than the circle; you taught us that.
– I know, I know, but suppose – just suppose! – the purity of the circle has blinded us from seeing anything beyond it! I must begin all over with new eyes. I must rethink everything!

Someday the sun will warm your face
And heat your soul
When you sit happily in the sand
And unite with the stars.

Catch a falling star an’ put it in your pocket,
Never let it fade away!
Catch a falling star an’ put it in your pocket,
Save it for a rainy day!

On the beach at night alone,
As the old mother sways her to and fro singing her husky song,
As I watch the bright stars shining, I think a thought of the clef of the universes and of the future.
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All nations, colors, barbarisms, civilizations, languages,
All identities I hat have existed or may exist on this globe, or any globe,
All lives and deaths, all of the past, present, future,
This vast similitude spans them, and always has spann'd,
And shall forever span them and compactly hold and enclose them.

How many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
Yes, 'n' how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry?
Yes, 'n' how many deaths will it take till he knows
That too many people have died?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.