Stars are beautiful, but they may not take an active part in anything, they must just look on for ever. It is a punishment put on them for something they did so long ago that no star now knows what it was. So they older ones have become glassy-eyed and seldom speak (winking is the star language), but the little ones still wonder.
—Peter Pan, J. M. Barrie
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