In the dark I rest,
unready for the light which dawns
day after day,
eager to be shared.
Black silk, shelter me.
I need
more of the night before I open
eyes and heart
to illumination. I must still
grow in the dark like a root
not ready, not ready at all.
Mots clés poetry night darkness
We love the night and its quiet; and there is no night that we love so well as that on which the moon is coffined in clouds.
Fitz-James O'BrienFor Death is the meaning of night;
The eternal shadow
Into which all lives must fall,
All hopes expire.
Mots clés life death despair night hopelessness
Night was a very different matter. It was dense, thicker than the very walls, and it was empty, so black, so immense that within it you could brush against appalling things and feel roaming and prowling around a strange, mysterious horror.
Guy de MaupassantShe wanted none of those days to end, and it was always with disappointment that she watched the darkness stride forward.
Markus ZusakMots clés time change night disappointment
Yet just as the day has two halves, one governed by the sun and the other by the moon, so there are many who are people of the day and who busy themselves with daytime deeds, whilst others are children of the night, their minds consumed with nocturnal notions; but yet there are some in whom the two merge like the rising of the sun and the moon in a day.
Aino KallasSome nights are made for torture, or reflection, or the savoring of loneliness.
Poppy Z. BriteMots clés loneliness night reflection torture evening
There was a sky somewhere above the tops of the buildings, with stars and a moon and all the things there are in a sky, but they were content to think of the distant street lights as planets and stars. If the lights prevented you from seeing the heavens, then preform a little magic and change reality to fit the need. The street lights were now planets and stars and moon.
Hubert Selby Jr.Mots clés reality change stars night city
I don’t want any of this. I just want to be what I was before you showed up here and all hell broke loose. I want to be popular and dating the hottest guy in school. Now I’m none of those things, and I’m a human who has scary visions and don’t know what to do about any of it.
P.C. CastWhen I did finally speak, I surprised myself by saying exactly what was on my mind.
“You must hate me.”
She stared a long time at me.
I did,” she said slowly, “But it’s mostly myself I hate.”
Don’t,” I said.
And why the hell shouldn’t I hate myself? Everybody else hates me.
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