Last Son of Krypton

He glowed with life and power, and sometimes he twinkled under the sun. He was a fallen star. She thought that all the time, but of course she couldn’t say it. The phrase would be out of character. What she could do was hug him so hard he might feel the pressure and maybe he would kiss her.

– Last Son of Krypton by Elliot S. Maggin (art from Superman Unchained)