“I Think That We Are Like Stars. Something Happens To Burst Us Open; But When We Burst Open And Think We Are Dying; We’re Actually Turning Into A Supernova. And Then When We Look At Ourselves Again, We See That We’re Suddenly More Beautiful Than
“There was a moment of hesitation, and then her mouth opened against his, and her tongue slid into his mouth, and he was, under the strange stars, utterly, irrevocably, lost.” ― Neil Gaiman, Stardust
