It was more or less late afternoon and I came over a…

A renowned genius once asked a student, "What are you watching when you sit on a hillside in the late afternoon as the colors…

— Jeremy Kagan

“In the afternoon they came unto a land In which it seemed always afternoon. All around the coast the languid air did swoon, Breathing…

— Alfred Tennyson

“I'm thinking about that afternoon you came to the empty restaurant, that day after the Alchemist. You were so alone." He pauses. I was.…

— Carolyn Crane

In the afternoon they came unto a land In which it seemed always afternoon. All round the coast the languid air did swoon, Breathing…

— Alfred Lord Tennyson

“Raw Living: Picking blackberries, beneath late afternoon sun; a sunset reminiscent of watermelon sangria, as the scent of honeysuckle accosts me and the ducks…

— Brandi L. Bates

As soon as I turned the key I saw it hanging, the color of fire and sunset. the colour of flamboyant flowers. ‘If you…

— Jean Rhys

We recognize that we cannot survive on meditation, poems and sunsets. We are restless. We have an irresistible urge to dip our hands into…

— Samuel Florman

Nature paints not; In oils, but frescoes the great dome of heaven; With sunsets, and the lovely forms of clouds; And flying vapors.

— Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Sensual pleasures have the fleeting brilliance of a comet; a happy marriage has the tranquillity of a lovely sunset.

— Ann Landers

It's a long, slow sunset for ink-on-paper magazines, but sunsets can produce vast sums of money.

— Felix Dennis

The Montana sunset lay between the mountains like a giant bruise from which darkened arteries spread across a poisoned sky.

— F. Scott Fitzgerald

I love going to the beach and just sitting and watching the sunset by myself.

— Tayshia Adams

Figures dark beneath their loads pass down the far bank of the river, rendered immortal by the streak of sunset upon their shoulders

— Peter Matthiessen

The world is a dream, you say, and it’s lovely, sometimes. Sunset. Clouds. Sky.” “No. The image is a dream. The beauty is real.…

— Richard Bach

It is sometimes said that scientists are unromantic, that their passion to figure out robs the world of beauty and mystery. But is it…

— Carl Sagan