...you can have a dark heart and be a writer, but you can't have a black one..

John Geddes

Mots clés darkness black writer the-heart



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One may picture, too, the sudden shifting of the attention, the swiftly spreading coils and bellyings of that blackness advancing headlong, towering heavenward, turning the twilight to a palpable darkness, a strange and horrible antagonist of vapour striding upon its victims, men and horses near it seen dimly, running, shrieking, falling headlong, shouts of dismay, the guns suddenly abandoned, men choking and writhing on the ground, and the swift broadening-out of the opaque cone of smoke. And then night and extinction – nothing but a silent mass of impenetrable vapour hiding its dead.

H.G. Wells

Mots clés dead black extinction



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... paint in blue and black...sometimes gray - the colors of night - occasionally I surprise you with a mustard yellow, but then, I am a poet ...

John Geddes

Mots clés night black poet blue yellow poetry-quotes gray



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Never Be Still unless you're resting. If you're not at rest, you should be taking action.

Brian A. Brown

Mots clés inspirational inspiration black prince wild king author-brian-brown brian-a-brown brian-c-brown



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white is not always light and black is not always dark.

Habeeb Akande

Mots clés evil good black stereotypes race-relations white misconceptions



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I'm simpley one hell of a butler.

Sebastian Michealis

Mots clés funny hell black of lol one sebastian butler a i-m mchichealis simpley



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If I couldn't do that much for my master then what kind of butler would I be, really.

Sebastian Michaelis

Mots clés black sebastian butler michaelis



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Black is not sad. Bright colors are what depresses me. They’re so… empty. Black is poetic. How do you imagine a poet? In a bright yellow jacket? Probably not.

Ann Demeulemeester

Mots clés colors black depressing



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My fingers combed through my dark hair, short and straight, landing in choppy, uneven ends nearly level with my chin. The color reminded me of every evil character in any fairy tale. It seemed all were characteristically black; black hair, black eyes, black clothing, black demeanor, and black intent. I never thought I was truly a villainous character, not like I knew my father to be, but I was his offspring and devoid of any princess-like characteristics, so that left only the wicked side of the story to play.

In my dreams, though, I imagined myself more like Snow White―wavy, raven hair, a perfectly fair complexion, bathed in rose scents, and exhibiting a natural feminine grace that would dance musical circles around both Ginger and Elizabeth. No, I never hoped for such a thing to be real, but I dared to pretend it with perfect clarity in my dreams.

Richelle E. Goodrich

Mots clés black wishful-thinking dandelions richelle annabelle richelle-goodrich



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People decide how to live their own lives! A scum bastard doesn't have the right to chain anyone down!" -Sven to Torneo

Kentaro Yabuki

Mots clés black cat eve kentaro sven torneo yabuki



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