Truth, like light, is blinding. Lies, on the other hand, are a beautiful dusk, which enhances the value of each object. — Albert Camus Copy Share Image
From dawn to dusk, winter to spring, summer & autumn; the contrasts of nature refresh the mind & renew our sense of balance — Phil Harding Copy Share Image
A little knowledge is a dangerous thing." - Harkat Mulds (Hunters of the Dusk) — Darren Shan Copy Share Image
I'm loving every second working with the brilliant Kayvan Novak; it's a hoot from dawn to dusk! — Bradley Walsh Copy Share Image
It was a maddening image and the only way to whip it was to hang on until dusk and banish the ghosts… — Hunter S. Thompson Copy Share Image
The dusk was performing its customary intransitive operation of "gathering". — Flann O'Brien Copy Share Image
It is an ill thing to meet a man you thought dead in the woodland at dusk. — Robert E. Howard Copy Share Image
“In between waking up from bed in the morning and going back in the evening, let something happen. God will bless that… — Israelmore Ayivor 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
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
“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
Unnoticed, the passage has occurred; as I brood, autumn dusk dewdrops fall on my pillow. The voices of insects and the deer… — Princess Shikishi Copy Share Image
Spring seems far off, impossible, but it is coming. Already there is dusk instead of darkness at five in the afternoon; already… — Kathleen Norris Copy Share Image
“...somewhere, nearby voices filled with dusk, cabs and panhandlers and one drunken girl screeching like a wounded bird - all of it… — Marisha Pessl 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
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
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
“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
“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
“Dusk, suggesting the almost imperceptible posession of giant trees, settled with a purple haze about the cane. I felt strange, as I… — Jean Toomer 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
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
“These Moments Cascade Upon One Another "Here at shepherd's dusk, in a valley without echo, I listen for you. With a frayed… — Carew Papritz Copy Share Image
“Scarcely has night arrived to undeceive, unfurling her wings of crepe (wings drained even of the glimmer just now dying in the… — Charles Nodier Copy Share Image
“The Eliots found it a queer sort of evening - a transition evening. Hitherto the Herb of Grace had been to them… — Elizabeth Goudge Copy Share Image
“The fall of dusk upon the Egyptian scene is an unforgettable event, an event of unearthly beauty. Everything is transformed in colour… — Paul Brunton Copy Share Image
“In winter, the air is clear enough to drink, and your eyes can travel many hundreds of miles until they reach the… — Anuradha Roy Copy Share Image
“The moon went slowly down in loveliness; she departed into the depth of the horizon, and long veil-like shadows crept up the… — H. Rider Haggard Copy Share Image
“Once in his life a man ought to concentrate his mind upon the remembered earth. He ought to give himself up to… — N. Scott Momaday Copy Share Image
“I was almost sad when we arrived a the squat, white clubhouse. It was halfway to dark by then, with both a… — Gail Honeyman Copy Share Image
