Night is falling: at dusk, you must have good eyesight to be able to tell the Good Lord from the Devil. — Jean-Paul Sartre Copy Share Image
“Standing still at dusk Listen . . . in far distances The song of froglings!” — Buson Copy Share Image
My body, mind and inspirations, all begins to take a race, Rays of dusk moonlight, rolls down on your elegant face — Ritu Ghatourey Copy Share Image
There is no dusk to be, There is no dawn that was, Only there's now, and now, And the wind in the… — Archibald MacLeish Copy Share Image
“The window had gone a clear lit purple, dusk that looked like thunder. Fine clouds shifted, restless.” — Tana French Copy Share Image
To live in Wales is to be conscious at dusk of the spilled blood that went into the making of the wild… — R. S. Thomas Copy Share Image
I feel like an aeroplane at the end of its flight, in the dusk, with the petrol running out, in search of… — Winston Churchill Copy Share Image
I was a shadow among shadows brooding over the fate of other shadows that I alone strove to summon up out of… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Dusk" The shadow covers the outer petals The wind makes off with the final gestures of leaves The foreign, now twice-silenced sea… — Alejandra Pizarnik Copy Share Image
“Our gardener used to say beware the lure of the dusk, when demons would come out to play in the shadows of… — Dinah Jefferies Copy Share Image
When the hornet hangs in the hollyhock, And the brown bee drones in the rose, And the west is a red-streaked four-o'clock,… — Madison Cawein Copy Share Image
The dusk runs down the lane driven like hail; Far off a precise whistle is escheat To the dark; and then the… — Allen Tate Copy Share Image
How the unforgettable faces of dusk would blend to her, the myriad footsteps, a thousand overtures, would blend to her footsteps; and… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
O, it's die we must, but it's live we can, And the marvel of earth and sun Is all for the joy… — William Ernest Henley Copy Share Image
At dusk the sunset is beautifully bright; at year's end the tangerines are even more fragrant. Therefore, at the end of their… — Zicheng Hong Copy Share Image
Then when dusk began to settle he would retrace his steps, back to his own world. And on the way home, a… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
What is Music? How do you define it? Music is a calm moonlit night, the rustle of leaves in Summer. Music is… — Sergei Rachmaninoff Copy Share Image
There was a filmy veil of soft dull mist obscuring, but not hiding, all objects, giving them a lilac hue, for the… — Elizabeth Gaskell Copy Share Image
I used to smoke marijuana. But I'll tell you something: I would only smoke it in the late evening. Oh, occasionally the… — Steve Martin Copy Share Image
The swift December dusk had come tumbling clownishly after its dull day and, as he stared through the dull square of the… — James Joyce Copy Share Image
“There is a between place. The trees know it. It happens at dusk at that perfect moment between light and dark, when… — John Mantooth Copy Share Image
“And now, let us go out on the terrace where 'droops the milk-white peacock like a ghost,' while the evening star 'washes… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
I found myself at dusk in the bewitching Roman city of Jerash with H.M. Queen Rania of Jordan one year, and scrambling… — Hamish Bowles Copy Share Image
It is light that reveals, light that obscures, light that communicates. It is light I "listen" to. The light late in the… — John Sexton Copy Share Image
“By evening, when the winds rose yet again, the power began to stutter at half-strength, and the sirens to fail. From those… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Kansas afternoons in late summer are peculiar and wondrous things. Often they are pregnant, if not over-ripe, with a pensive and latent… — P.S. Baber Copy Share Image
Between the dusk of a summer night And the dawn of a summer day, We caught at a mood as it passed… — William Ernest Henley Copy Share Image
There is only one thing about which I shall have no regrets when my life ends. I have savored to the full… — Agnes Sligh Turnbull Copy Share Image
“The desert landscape is always at its best in the half-light of dawn or dusk. The sense of distance lacks: a ridge… — Paul Bowles Copy Share Image
If you kin see de light at daybreak, you don't keer if you die at dusk. It's so many people never seen… — Zora Neale Hurston Copy Share Image
“The light of an early Summer afternoon as it slips toward dusk has so many good things wrapped up in it..” — Brandi L. Bates Copy Share Image
“The sun had set, but a faint pastel haze lingered in the mid-summer sky.” — R.J. Lawrence Copy Share Image
When your whole world is shaken from all the risks we have taken, Dance with me, dance with me into the colors… — Ben Harper Copy Share Image
The owl of Minerva spreads its wings only with the falling of the dusk. — Georg Wilhelm Friedrich Hegel Copy Share Image
“This world- To what may I liken it? To autumn fields lit dimly in the dusk by lightning flashes.” — Minamoto Yuu Copy Share Image
O'er folded blooms On swirls of musk, The beetle booms adown the glooms And bumps along the dusk. — James Whitcomb Riley Copy Share Image
“Dusk was falling quickly. It was just after 7 P.M., and the month was October.” — Patricia Highsmith Copy Share Image
“the Shadow XI. Dusk XII. Darkness XIII. Fifty-two XIV. The Knitting Done XV. The Footsteps” — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
