This is the place to see the stars – Hollywood Bowl.

A broad and ample road, whose dust is gold,And pavement stars—as starts to thee appearSoon in the galaxy, that milky wayWhich mightly as a circling zone thou seestPowder’d wiht stars.

…loving a fairy lady with a magic song will leave you desolate on a cold hillside … but from there you can see the stars…

Maybe, but it’s code’s all it is.

Throughout the hours of the night, though there had been few to hear it, the whole sky had been loud with the singing of these constellations.

Bob says hello.

Friends are like the stars that glow in the sky… you don’t always see them, but you know they’re always there overhead, and even when it’s cloudy, snowy or stormy, even when the power goes...

Who says you cannot hold the moon in your hand?Tonight when the stars come out and the moon rises in the velvet sky, look outside your window, then raise your hand and position your fingers...

How you ever gonna reach the starsIf you never get off the ground?

When its dark enough you can see the stars.

A star falls from the sky and into your hands. Then it seeps through your veins and swims inside your blood and becomes every part of you. And then you have to put it back...

I watched the stars and thought of other lives.

I wish Italy would stop being a crybaby. I wish he would kick his bad habit of wanting to eat pasta everywhere. I wish he would stop getting a stomachache every time he ate geleto....

A head full of stars, just not in constellation yet.

He believed the stars were wishes, and that one day they would all come true.

We live in a universe devoted to the creation, and eradication, of awareness. Augustus Waters did not die after a lengthy battle with cancer. He died after a lengthy battle with human consciousness, a victim...

I slowly climbed the porch steps while wondering, what exactly did Elias know about my life in London; what precisely was wrong with his mind…And what was the heaviest item in my bag.

. . .though the names of lovers are forgotten in time, their nameswritten across the sky as ogham threads are tracedbetween the stars

stars of love burn bright’till they’re ready to die the broken spend their lives staring at the sky

It’s lovely to live on a raft. We had the sky up there, all speckled with stars, and we used to lay on our backs and look up at them, and discuss about whether they...

unfettered leewardings,” here at the end of the world.

In the City of Light, the stars are blind. Our constellations do not reside in the skies.

Rock stars should be able to tune their own guitars, apply their own eyeliner, and pick out their own leather pants.

I linger near Galileo’s telescopes, then round the corner and stand transfixed: I did not expect this- a dark, cool room full of globes of the night sky from the seventeenth, eighteenth, and nineteenth centuries....

When you look at the stars.. your eyes are time machines

The sky was a sparkling succession of black diamonds on black velvet made crystal clear by the blackout.

…you’ll still be beaten by people who spent their time working hard and learning things and weren’t so lazy. Goodbye.

He carries stars in his pocketsbecause he knowsshe fears the dark.Whenever sadness pays her a visithe paints galaxieson the back of her hands.

We both wondered whether these contradictions that one can’t avoid if one begins to think of time and space may not really be proofs that the whole of life is a dream, and the moon...

Living in a galaxy is like living in a neighborhood where the house down the street might have burned down four thousand years ago but you wouldn’t know it for another three thousand years.

The nitrogen in our DNA, the calcium in our teeth, the iron in our blood, the carbon in our apple pies were made in the interiors of collapsing stars. We are made of starstuff.

Trust your heart if the seas catch fire, live by love though the stars walk backward.

Rose had the sort of eyes that manage perfectly well with things close by, but entirely blur out things far away. Because of this even the brightest stars had only appeared as silvery smudges in...

I am a child of the Milky Way. The night is my mother. I am made of the dust of stars. Every atom in my body was forged in a star. When the universe exploded...

The world is a wide place where we stumble like children learning to walk. The world is a bright mosaic where we learn like children to see, where our little blurry eyes strive greedily to...

Were the stars out when I left the house last evening? All I could remember was the couple in the Skyline listening to Duran Duran. Stars? Who remembers stars? Come to think of it, had...

But I know, somehow, that only when it is dark enough, can you see the stars.

The sun shall lead you in the day.The stars will guide you at night.

She didn’t want to go far, just out of the trees so she could see the stars. They always eased her loneliness. She thought of them as beautiful creatures, burning and cold; each solitary, and...

His grandmother had taught him that there was no such thing as coincidence. There are millions of people in this world, she had told him, and the spirits will see that most of them, you...

Beauty Lies Within The unknown

I…” He struggled to answer. “When everything was quiet, I went up to the corridor and the curtain in the livingroom was open just a crack… I could see outside. I watched, only for a...

In Harvest of Stars, there is this notion, not original with me of course, that it will become possible to download at least the basic aspects of a human personality into a machine program.

Marius and Cosette were in the dark in regard to each other. They did not speak, they did not bow, they were not acquainted; they saw each other; and, like the stars in the sky...

I am the eye that beholds… And I am the dreamer that paints the stars in the night sky… For I am the one they call artist, and you call Love.

Stars are attributed w/ intelligence they don’t have, beauty they haven’t worked for, loyaly & love they are incapable of reciprocating, and strength they do not possess. They are treated like a beautiful vase of...

she looked up at the stars and gave Tibby thanks. She didn’t have to throw her thoughts far to know they reached her.

Star in the sky is useless to the world,Star on the stage makes the difference to the world.

when you shoot for the stars, you can’t ever look back.

There are stars out there who would die to have this much exposure.