Stardust Quotes Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Moon.” I nod my head. “Moon is beautiful as well but stars hits different for me. They are like those crystal balls in every fairy tale movies and they bring our wishes to life.” I excitedly uttered which made Damian chuckle so I look up at him. “Why? You don’t believe on shooting stars?” “Those are just made up, Laurier.” I shake my head. “It’s not. Those shining being listens more than a person in our life can.” I murmured before I fold knees and put my chin on top of it while still looking upwards. “Do you know that they are the best listeners that people failed to have?”

I feel so alive, oh I feel so free. Dancing in the moonlight , now you hold me close, your breath tickles my senses ..you boop my nose. All laughter fills the air, our faces lit up with impish glee... I want this to never end, for we are all just stardust. You and me. Forever yours, Meg

The astral winds carried these words, leaving us to decipher their meaning amidst the cosmic expanse. As we ventured further, a celestial phenomenon unfolded—a manifestation of love's essence in radiant hues. "Love, like stardust, weaves tales across the astral canvas," murmured one of us, their voice a melody harmonizing with the cosmic energies. The guardian, attuned to the cosmic frequencies, nodded in silent acknowledgment, hinting at the challenges and joys that love would unfurl in the astral journey.

Charlotte said and shifted her gaze to Legolas, smiling. “See those stars, Legolas. From the vast arch of void-black beyond the moon's corona, stars sparkled at me. They were birthstone-blue and lovely in parts, glistening in their heavenly finery. The ones that were the farthest away, nearly beyond human comprehension, were like pinpricks amid a shroud of darkness. They had a faint silver hue to them and appeared to be far away, dazzling angel fire sparks. All of them… I thought, were lights of hope for all of the world's lost souls. It appeared to me that there was a snowfall glistening in space, and I was honored to witness it.”

“I think I had an entirely different childhood than you.” I’m not quite sure what to say. I know Scarlet isn’t one to want pity. She said what she did factually and only because I asked. She’s not trying to make me feel bad for her. “Oh!” She jerks up and points to the sky. “I think I saw a shooting star!” “Make a wish.” I look up, breath catching just a bit when I see how sparkly the night sky is above us. Then I look at Scarlet, and my breath does more than catch. It stops.

The pain in Lotus's chest right now is burning and vicious but thanks to her powers, she's fighting it hard. She kept folding her fist more and more as she poured out the hurtful words. "I'll make Martin my soulmate instead, he's ready to give me what I want so let's just forget about each other and never come here anymore" Lotus continued "Don't leave me, please" Starr cried like a kid. "Avoid me if you wanna live, I'm toxic to your existence" she replied. "Lotus I love you...I love you more than my dad, I love you more than my mum and even myself, I'll go mad if you forsake me, don't do it, don't leave me baby" Starr continued crying.

Then one by one— the lanterns rose. Not all at once. Slowly. Gently. A thousand tiny lights lifting into the darkness. Then ten thousand. Then more. Messages carried upward beneath the Quiet Stars. Thank-yous. Apologies. Promises. Love. So much love. The sky filled with it. A living constellation born from ordinary people refusing to leave important things unsaid. I released my lantern beside everyone else. The little light drifted upward. Joining countless others. The river sparkled below.

A road trip went into my mind and as well a different story which could have caused it and what could happen on the road trip. There was so many drawings and I looked at them one by one and thought of so many ideas in my head. Those ideas made me warm and fuzzy inside and a little happy with myself. To me they were awesome and I loved them. Soon after I day dreamed about a different life and things that could happen in it. It would be so fun and worth living! Just then a quote caught my attention, You may think you are useless but the small stars still give lights to people who don't have any.

But not all of it… She wriggled her toes some more, waiting for the next wave. “So, Ms. India, what's going on? I hope the kiss didn’t bother you too much. I don't know you very well, but I can tell when someone has a lot on their mind. “You could be out here all day and night. There are a million stars up there." She pointed to the sky that hadn't quite turned navy blue. "Like the stars, I have a million things running through my mind. Most of them float like dust motes through an open, sun-filled window, never quite landing.”

"Aren’t you uncomfortable with me being here? I mean… I don’t really know how to respect your feelings for me… I mean, my old self. It must be hard for you to see me." My eyes widened in shock. I hadn’t expected him to be that straightforward. But soon, a soft laugh escaped me, easing the tension inside my chest. "You are really impossible to predict, Justin. Well… it’s true that it’s hard sometimes. But once, Jasper said something about shooting stars." I paused briefly, choosing my words carefully. "At least you aren’t a shooting star. You’re the moon. Whether you are far away or right here… you don’t disappear."