“Standing still at dusk Listen . . . in far distances The song of froglings!” — Buson Copy Share Image
“Every day it will be the same thing: at dusk I begin to feel melancholy and pensive.” — Clarice Lispector Copy Share Image
Change, like sunshine, can be a friend or a foe, a blessing or a curse, a dawn or a dusk. — William Arthur Ward Copy Share Image
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
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
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
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
“Friday dusk becomes Friday evening. The park is feverish with life. A young Asian man screams into his mobile phone, not stopping… — Craig Stone 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
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
“Change should be gradual. Without spring and fall, summer and winter would be too harsh; without dawn and dusk, day and night… — Vinita Kinra 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
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
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
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
“Dusk softens the sharp points of trees outside my window; the sky slowly darkens, then blackens around an orb of moon. Hours… — Christina Baker Kline Copy Share Image
I like the fog that creeps over the whole city every night about five, and the warm protective feeling it gives...and lights… — Irene Dunne 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
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
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
“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
“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
The owl of Minerva spreads its wings only with the falling of the dusk. — Georg Wilhelm Friedrich Hegel Copy Share Image
“Outside, the air filled with cricket noise, as the sun reddened in its descent.” — R.J. Lawrence Copy Share Image
Willows whiten, aspens quiver, Little breezes dusk and shiver. — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
“There's a special quality to the loneliness of dusk, a melancholy more brooding even than the night's.” — Ed Gorman Copy Share Image
All the mortal world is a lethal enemy during those hours between dawn and dusk. — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
“I’m likely to stay here, pen in hand, until dusk comes and my writing melts into the twilight.” — Fennel Hudson Copy Share Image
