Follow your own star!

But the stars that marked our starting fall away. We must go deeper into greater pain, for it is not permitted that we stay.

Consider that this day ne'er dawns again.

Heaven wheels above you, displaying to you her eternal glories, and still your eyes are on the ground.

They had their faces twisted toward their haunches and found it necessary to walk backward, because they could not see ahead of them. ...And since he wanted so to see ahead, he looks behind and walks a backward path.

Do not be afraid; our fate Cannot be taken from us; it is a gift.

I presumed to fix my look on the eternal light so long that I consumed my sight thereon.