Usually you see smoke before the fire, but we knew about the fire in this galaxy before Spitzer's infrared eyes saw the smoke.

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.

She usually knew what was on the marker.

Astronomers have known for decades that stars are born, have an extended middle age, and then wither away or explode.

We're a second set of eyes when it comes to fire, a second set when it comes to electrical. We rely on the public.

Our lightweights did a good job tonight. They all went out with fire in their eyes. The matches were all close and Tait was fighting hard down to the very end.