If thou follow thy star, thou canst not fail of a glorious heaven

If thou thy star do follow,
Thou canst not fail thee of a glorious port. If well I judged in the life beautiful

Se tu segui tua stella, non puoi fallire a glorioso porto.

Se tu segui tua stella, non puoi fallire a glorioso porto

"And he began, "What chance or destiny
has brought you here before your final day?
And who is he who leads your pilgrimage?"
"Up there in life beneath the quiet stars
I lost my way," I answered, "in a valley,
before I'd reached the fullness of my age.
I turned my shoulders on it yesterday:
this soul appeared as I was falling back,
and by the road through Hell he leads me home."
"Follow your star and you will never fail
to find your glorious port," he said to me"

Keep your run along a course between those constellations. I leave the rest to Fortune: may she help and guide you better than you do yourself.

Go then, Patroclus, where thy glory calls.

Fix your course to a star and you can navigate through any storm

Shoot for the moon. Even if you miss, you’ll land among the stars.

Shoot for the moon, because even if you miss you miss, you'll land in the stars.

Shoot for the moon. Even if you miss, you'll land among the stars.

Your greatness is measured by your horizons.

My light shall be the moon And my path, the ocean. My guide, the morning star As I sail home to you.

...destiny spelled out in a constellation of cheap chrome.