These stars literally are castaways. They have been thrown out of their home galaxy and set adrift in an ocean of intergalactic space.

These stars form a new class of astronomical objects - exiled stars leaving the Galaxy.

His eyes were like galaxies, and everyone could get lost in them. How many stars flickered there, no one knew, but every time he glanced upon someone, a new star ignited, a new star was caught in the gravity of his stare.

Just about a month from now I'm set adrift, with a diploma for a sail and lots of nerve for oars.

moon dust in your lungs
stars in your eyes
you are a child of the cosmos
and ruler of the skies

I literally go out with a set of bullet points,