Stars are only the rain of the Absolute.

Every star was once darker than the night, before it awoke.

A star needs a star.

Get close to grass and you’ll see a star.

They forget that love is not a science but an inherent state of mind; they forget that sex is practiced by animals without textbooks and that it is not such a secret that requires a complete science, courses and special training. And so impotent, with artificial stars on the ceilings of their rooms, they become the main teachers on the way to the stars.