#stars

I would rather learn from one bird how to sing than to teach 10,000 stars how not to dance. ↗

— e. e. cummings

#dance #how #i #learn #rather

I believe I can even yet remember when I saw the stars for the first time. ↗

— Max Muller

#even #first #first time #i #i believe

Stars are like animals in the wild. We may see the young but never the actual birth, which is a veiled and secret event. ↗

— Heinz R. Pagels

#birth #event #like #may #never

Even the superstars need to be coached once in awhile. ↗

— Adam Oates

#coached #even #need #once #superstars

Art is everywhere you look for it, hail the twinkling stars for they are God's careless splatters ↗

— El Greco

#religion #stars #art

The woman looked out at the madness of the world and dared to hope. Her eyes were burning coals of stars. ↗

— Rivera Sun

#hope #inspirational #mothers #stars #strength

I once had a dreams of becoming a beautiful poet, but upon an unfortunate series of events some of those dreams dashed and divided like a million stars in the night sky that I wished on over and over again, sparkling and broken. But I didn't really mind, because I knew that it takes getting everything you ever wanted, and then losing it to know what true freedom is. ↗

— Lana Del Rey

#broken #dreams #elizabeth-woolridge-grant #freedom #life

People always get used to beauty, though.” “I haven’t gotten used to you just yet,” he answered, smiling. I felt myself blushing. “Thank you for coming to Amsterdam,” he said. “Thank you for letting me hijack your wish,” I said. “Thank you for wearing that dress which is like whoa ↗

— John Green

#beauty

People always get used to beauty, though. I haven’t gotten used to you just yet ↗

— John Green

#agustus-waters #beauty #gus #john-green #the-fault-in-our-stars

There are very few friends that will lie down with you on empty streets in the middle of the night, without a word. No questions, no asking why, just quietly lay there with you, observing the stars, until you're ready to get back up on your feet again and walk the last bit home, softly holding your hand as a quiet way of saying “I'm here”. It was a beautiful night. ↗

— Charlotte Eriksson

#empty-streets #free #friendship #love #night