What wretched poverty of language! To compare stars to diamonds!
Flaubert in Egypt: A Sensibility on TourThe stars crossed and The Boy wished he could have hung himself on them.
The Boy With The Thorn In His SideWe love against the night, burning like stars against the darkness of bread and circuses.
The Address Of HappinessYou are my star in this dark, dark world that we inhabit.
The Angel Chronicles: The Fallen: In Search of Souls