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Every time you look up at the stars, it's like opening a door. You could be anyone, anywhere. You could be yourself at any moment in your life. You open that door and you realize you're the same person under the same stars. Camping out in the backyard with your best friend, eleven years old. Sixteen, driving alone, stopping at the edge of the city, looking up at the same stars. Walking a wooded path, kissing in the moonlight, look up and you're eleven again. Chasing cats in a tiny town, you're eleven again, you're sixteen again. You're in a rowboat. You're staring out the back of a car. Out here where the world begins and ends, it's like nothing ever stops happening.
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stars
eleven
staring-at-stars
lost-at-sea
comic
sixteen
teenager
graphic-novel
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Bryan Lee O'Malley |
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I thought I loved him when he went away; I love him now in another degree: he is more my own. [ . . . ] Oh! a thousand weepers, praying in agony on waiting shores, listened for that voice, but it was not uttered--not uttered till; when the hush came, some could not feel it: till, when the sun returned, his light was night to some!
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love
emmanuel
villette
lost-at-sea
missing
storm
waiting
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Charlotte Brontë |
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"How did your parents come to be "lost at sea", Moriarty?' The professor paused, and said, 'Mysteriously, Moran."
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lost-at-sea
moriarty
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Kim Newman |