"We laid there, underneath the stars, as fickle as we were, and I asked you what you thought we were...."

“We laid there, underneath the stars, as fickle as we were, and I asked you what you thought we were. You pointed up into the sea of stars and said we were like the stars. That bit by bit, moment by moment, we were reaching our destiny of exploding in a flame of passion”

- Nicholas Browne  (via wnq-writers)