So many bright stars, bright in life, burn out quickly.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Do not look at stars as bright spots only. Try to take in the vastness of the universe.
I have not much love for the bright lights - unless it's the sun creeping up over the horizon.
We've got our own daylight to get bad thoughts away, and we talk with that light - our star in our heart. We take away what's unimportant.
When I look into the future, it's so bright it burns my eyes.
I will love the light for it shows me the way, yet I will endure the darkness because it shows me the stars.
To me, life, for all its privations, is a luminous thing. You have to risk it.
Things that burn very brightly, we wonder how long they can keep burning.
How lovely are the portals of the night, when stars come out to watch the daylight die.
This dark brightness that falls from the stars.
The stars are scattered all over the sky like shimmering tears, there must be great pain in the eye from which they trickled.