“Don't just reach for the stars, pluck one out of the sky.”
“No misery compares to staring at a clear night's sky with arms stretched toward a coveted star, wishing on what is forever out of reach.”
“When we reach out to pluck a flower the stem trembles, seeming both to shrink and to offer itself. The human body has something of this tremor at the moment when the mysterious hand of death reaches out to pluck a soul.”
“It snows. So I don't even have to go to the pond for fresh water — just reach out the door for a handful of snow. Melt it, and it's sweet as the sky.”
“Don't Keep reaching for the stars because you'll just look like an idiot stretching that way for no reason”
“I saw a star, I reached for it. I missed, so I accepted the sky”