I was nineteen at the time, prowling the streets and…

Here comes old Rosie she's looking mighty fine, here comes hot Nancy she's steppin' right on time. There go the street lights bringing on…

— Bob Seger

Darkness falls, demons everywhere, people scream, evil rises,people die, and you cant save them. The swings start to swing themselves, wind blows the trees,leaves…

— Jazzy

There was a sky somewhere above the tops of the buildings, with stars and a moon and all the things there are in a…

— Hubert Selby, Jr

My curfew was the street lights, and my Mom didn't call my cell, she yelled time to come in. I played outside with my…

— Anonymous

“And as they drifter up their minds sang with the ecstatic knowledge that either what they were doing was completely and utterly and totally…

— Douglas Adams

God forgive me for my worldly ways. Hit the street at a early age tryn to come up off the pearly yay. The late…

— Jim Jones

“Still, I did not regret for a moment leaving the bright lights of Manhattan behind in favour of night skies so dark the stars…

— Roméo Dallaire

“Don't trust the street lights at night, trust the flashlight in your pocket! If you trust something that is under your control, the probability…

— Mehmet Murat ildan

Well she won't leave this night alone And she won—t sleep at all And all the sorrow that she takes out on herself It…

— Helio

“All over the city lights were coming on in the purple-blue dusk. The street lights looked delicate and frail, as though they might suddenly…

— Elizabeth Enright

“These days, when our companies are spinning their wheels and all the street lights are out, when our familiar routes are blocked and our…

— David E Fitch

Good people are like street lights. Which don't cut the distance short. But they lighten up your path and make it easy.

— Anurag Prakash Ray

This new world was a vicious, sleek world made of street lights and tight jeans, sharp smiles and fast cars. This was a city,…

— Maggie Stiefvater

“If there was anything that seemed like paradise to me as a kid, it was when I faked my parents into believing I was…

— Michael Martinelli

Suddenly it wasn't only a personal thing to me. I could picture hundreds and hundreds of boys living on the wrong sides of cities,…

— Anonymous