“You're my star, a stargazer too,and I wish that I were heaven,with a billion eyes to look at you.”

“Star of my life, to the stars your face is turned;Would I were the heavens, looking back at you with ten thousand eyes.”

“And I look at Harley, and the billions of stars are in his eyes, and he's drinking them up, pouring them into his soul.”

“I wished upon a star and the heavens sent me you”

“You are the one star I wish upon nightly, praying your glory will fall from the heavens and land in my undeserving arms.”

“There are more stars than there are people. Billions, Alan had said, and millions of them might have planets just as good as ours. Ever since I can remember, I’ve felt too big. But now I felt small. Too small. Too small to count. Every star is massive, but there are so many of them. How could anyone care about one star when there were so many spare? And what if stars were small? What if all the stars were just pixels? And earth was less than a pixel? What does that make us? And what does that make me? Not even dust. I felt tiny. For the first time in my life I felt too small.”