After nightfall, I wouldn't leave a burning building without an escort. — Harriet Van Horne Copy Share Image
“We travel light despite the weighty darkness of existence that falls upon us like night.” — Curtis Tyrone Jones Copy Share Image
“The last line of the confession read ‘We want what we want.’” I turned my eyes on him as sweat cooled my… — Penelope Douglas Copy Share Image
“Your lifetime is your daytime. The moment it gets dark, the game is over.” — Michael Bassey Johnson Copy Share Image
“Wait for the morning, when you can regroup with your friends, and the seven of you can start scheming together.” — Shannon Messenger Copy Share Image
“And to be glad to wake up and find people in her room, instead of dancing anthropomorphic animals.” — Shannon Messenger Copy Share Image
“Sophie smiled. “We all have our things.” “Well, yours is weird,” Amy told her.” — Shannon Messenger Copy Share Image
“Because he’s the one pure, beautiful thing untainted by ugliness,” he repeated his same words from the shower. “And we love him… — Penelope Douglas Copy Share Image
“All he said was, “I believe in you, Sophie Foster,” as he raised his pathfinder up to the silvery glow of the… — Shannon Messenger Copy Share Image
“He noticed, without understanding, how the flames were visible now against the dull light. Evening was come, not with calm beauty but… — William Golding Copy Share Image
“Nightfall, when the moon is born... ...Hides a shadow that lurks in the dark. it seeks the bloody of a damsel. The… — Kazuko Furumiya Copy Share Image
Stilled legendary depth: It was as deep as England. It held Pike too immense to stir, so immense and old That past… — Ted Hughes Copy Share Image
“I build with you now,” he whispered to me, the heat of his mouth on my lips. “We make Thunder Bay together,… — Penelope Douglas Copy Share Image
And lo, between the sundawn and the sun His day's work and his night's work are undone: And lo, between the nightfall… — Algernon Charles Swinburne Copy Share Image
“People hide in the dark. They quench their thirsts in the dark. They build their secrets in the dark. We’re more ourselves… — Penelope Douglas Copy Share Image
Now, after these things were done, the Pharaoh and his Queen drove through the hosts of Egypt in their golden chariot, and… — H. Rider Haggard Copy Share Image
Maycomb was a tired old town, even in 1932 when I first knew it. Somehow, it was hotter then. Men's stiff collars… — Harper Lee Copy Share Image
There is no thing that with a twist of the imagination cannot be something else. Porpoises risen in a green sea, the… — William Carlos Williams Copy Share Image
Nightfall. “What a strange word. ‘Night’ I get. But ‘fall’ is a gentle word. Autumn leaves fall, swirling with languid grace To… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
After nightfall the face of the country seems to alter marvelously, and the clear moonlight only intensifies the change. The river gleams… — Theodore Roosevelt Copy Share Image
“She’d been kidnapped right after—and then her abilities had broken, and Alden’s sanity collapsed, and Silveny was attacked, and Kenric was murdered,… — Shannon Messenger Copy Share Image
I think it's great some hotels provide stationery. Because the first thing I like to do when I get to a hotel… — Jim Gaffigan Copy Share Image
“Don’t worry,” he said letting me go and adding a brownie and chocolate milk to my tray. “All they see is me… — Penelope Douglas Copy Share Image
“I reached for you," I told her. "In my head, all these years. Even after you dumped me like trash and I… — Penelope Douglas Copy Share Image
The rules for reading yourself to sleep are easier to follow than are the rules for staying awake while reading. Get into… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The Constitution and the Bill of Rights we designed to get the government off the backs of the people -- all the… — William O. Douglas Copy Share Image
Knock, knock. You have the day to hide. Come nightfall, we hunt. (Desiderius) Yeah, yeah...you and your little dog, too. (Kyrian) You're… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
“At nightfall I return home and enter my study. There on the threshold I remove my dirty, mud-spattered clothes, slip on my… — Niccolò Machiavelli Copy Share Image
How hard a thing is life to the lowly and yet how human and real is it? And all this life and… — W. E. B. Du Bois Copy Share Image
December stillness, teach me through your trees That loom along the west, one with the land, The veiled evangel of your mysteries.… — Siegfried Sassoon Copy Share Image
GOING TO WALDEN It isn't very far as highways lie. I might be back by nightfall, having seen The rough pines, and… — Mary Oliver Copy Share Image
