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
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
“Shadow XI. Dusk XII. Darkness XIII. Fifty-two XIV. The Knitting Done” — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
You said I was your number-one pick." "And you are. In our hearts. Alphabetically, though, Dusk comes before you. — Derek Landy Copy Share Image
“They blinked in the dusk of the setting sun, a reminder that light was a recurring state.” — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share Image
“If you don't look before the dusk and beyond the dawn, you won't be able to see the sun. (Soar)” — Soar Soaring-Words.com Copy Share Image
That country whose people are autumn people, thinking only autumn thoughts. — Ray Bradbury Copy Share Image
And did I pass?" The face of the old woman on my right was unreadable in the gathering dusk. On my left… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
The light died in the low clouds. Falling snow drank in the dusk. Shrouded in silence, the branches wrapped me in their… — Dag Hammarskjold Copy Share Image
“This is just the beginning of some kind of end, she said, as if she were speaking to the cloudy aquarelle of… — Pedro Lemebel Copy Share Image
After tea it's back to painting - a large poplar at dusk with a gathering storm. From time to time instead of… — Gustav Klimt Copy Share Image
It was the time of year, the time of day, for a small insistent sadness to pass into the texture of things.… — Don DeLillo Copy Share Image
“The robin brushes me at dusk. Our good bones fail. We leave no mark. His voice, she writes, was clear and quiet.… — Alison Brackenbury Copy Share Image
The first lights of the evening were springing into pale existence. The Ferris wheel, pricked out now in lights, revolved leisurely through… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
I mean, it is an extraordinary thing that a large proportion of your country and my country, of the citizens, never see… — David Attenborough Copy Share Image
Her hair gives dawn it's fire, her eyes give dusk her soul" He knew how to use his voice to melt a… — Elizabeth Chandler 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
“He felt alone, prey to the tedium, to the dreariness of time, especially at the approach of twilight which, during those late-autumn… — Georges Rodenbach Copy Share Image
“The day drew on, was swallowed in dusk. No bird called, no insect. Life in abeyance, the world itself grinding to a… — William Gay Copy Share Image
How torturous is the "churchly" language one must speak in church - the tone, style, habit. It is all artificial; there is… — Alexander Schmemann Copy Share Image
“Long shadows of evening creep up the walls, inching closer. Gradually, they reach fully across us, holding us in the stillness that… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
Dusk is just an illusion because the sun is either above the horizon or below it. And that means that day and… — Nicholas Sparks Copy Share Image
“Each day begins uncertain amidst the calm & the void. We ask ourselves what it brings awaiting the small moments of self… — R.M. Engelhardt Copy Share Image
“Kansas afternoons in late summer are peculiar and wondrous things. Often they are pregnant, if not over-ripe, with a pensive and latent… — P.S. Baber 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
Between the dusk of a summer night And the dawn of a summer day, We caught at a mood as it passed… — William Ernest Henley Copy Share Image
Once upon a time, when men and women hurtled through the air on metal wings, when they wore webbed feet and walked… — Anonymous 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
“As the station wagon pulled back onto the highway, the sun was slowly sinking below the horizon like a leaky boat. Well,… — Cuthbert Soup Copy Share Image
“[Hades] returned his attention to the playlist while I eased the car back on the road. His fingers flipped deftly over the… — Kaitlin Bevis Copy Share Image
“From flame to ashes, dawn to dusk, for the rest of our lives, be mine always, Desmond Flynn.” — Laura Thalassa 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
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