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Quotes About Stars

We come to a lamp beside the pathway, and suddenly we stop walking, and we start to dance, and we glitter in the shafts of light, like stars, like flies, like flakes of dust.
~ David Almond
We are all wanderers and travellers, refugees and pilgrims until we return once more to the stars.
~ David Almond
We come to a lamp beside the pathway, and suddenly we stop our walking, and we start to dance, and we glitter in the shafts of light, like stars, like flies, like flakes of dust.
~ David Almond
I believe the stars are the headlights of angels driving from heaven to save us to save us...Won't you look at the sky? They're driving from heaven into our eyes. And though final words are so hard to devise, I promise that I'll always remember your pretty eyes.
~ David Berman
Tormentas de estrellas Sobre el fragor de las olas... ¿Nos mojaremos, amor?
~ David Brin
Stars form durable structures because they are the result of a negotiated compromise between gravity, which crushes matter together, and the explosive force of fusion reactions, which forces matter apart.
~ David Christian
The stars were better company anyway. They were very beautiful, and they almost never snored.
~ David Eddings
Some of the stars seemed to flutter, others to burn with more steadiness.
~ David Foster Wallace
Oh, manifold is their kindred, and who shall tell them all? There are they that rule o'er men folk, and the stars that rise and fall." Sigurd the Volsung
~ William Morris
Ursúa y Castellanos hablaron hasta que la noche azul llena de estrellas cubrió las tierras bajas de la sierra. Todavía a medianoche, cuando en el campamento buena parte de los soldados dormían y sólo los guardias vigilaban en los pasos altos, seguía junto a la fogata el rumor inacabable de ese diálogo, como de dos náufragos que acabaran de llegar otra vez al mundo, porque no hay gran amistad que no comience por un largo intercambio de historias.
~ William Ospina
Men at some time are masters of their fates. The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, but in ourselves, that we are underlings.
~ William Shakespeare
Come, gentle night; come, loving, black-browed night; Give me my Romeo; and, when I shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night...
~ William Shakespeare
William Shakespeare
~ Unknown
O, here Will I set up my everlasting rest, And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars From this world-wearied flesh. Eyes, look your last! Arms, take your last embrace! and, lips, O you The doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss A dateless bargain to engrossing death!
~ William Shakespeare
turn him into stars and form a constellation in his image. His face will make the heavens so beautiful that the world will fall in love with the night and forget about the garish sun.
~ William Shakespeare
La culpa, no está en nuestras estrellas, sino en nosotros mismos, que consentimos en ser inferiores.
~ William Shakespeare
Will you stay no longer? nor will you not that I go with you? Sebastian: By your patience, no. My stars shine darkly over me; the malignancy of my fate might, perhaps, distemper yours; therefore I shall crave of you your leave that I may bear my evils alone. It were a bad recompense for your love to lay any of them on you.
~ William Shakespeare
My stars shine darkly over me
~ William Shakespeare
The Brightness of her cheek would shame those stars as daylight doth a lamp; her eyes in heaven would through the airy region stream so bright that birds would sing, and think it were not night.
~ William Shakespeare
Two stars keep not their motion in one sphere.
~ William Shakespeare
Give me my Romeo. And when I shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.
~ William Shakespeare
But yet let me lament With tears as sovereign as the blood of hearts That thou my brother, my competitor In top of all design, my mate in empire, Friend and companion in the front of war, The arm of mine own body, and the heart Where mine his thoughts did kindle—that our stars Unreconcilable should divide Our equalness to this.
~ William Shakespeare
and when he dies, cut him out in little stars, and the face of heaven will be so fine that all the world will be in love with night and pay no heed to the garish sun.
~ William Shakespeare
It is the stars, The stars above us, govern our conditions.
~ William Shakespeare