It is an ill thing to meet a man you thought dead in the woodland at dusk. — Robert E. Howard 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
Why did dusk and fir-scent and the afterglow of autumnal sunsets make people say absurd things? — Anonymous 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
“They blinked in the dusk of the setting sun, a reminder that light was a recurring state.” — Stephanie Perkins 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
“Shadow XI. Dusk XII. Darkness XIII. Fifty-two XIV. The Knitting Done” — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
In the long dusks of summer we walked the suburban streets through scents of maple and cut grass, waiting for something to… — Steven Millhauser Copy Share Image
I began to know that each morning reasserted the problems of night before, that sleep suspended all but changed nothing, that you… — John Knowles Copy Share Image
what makes us so afraid is the thing we half see, or half hear, as in a wood at dusk, when a… — Edna O'Brien Copy Share Image
Human beings don't show, any more than cities at dusk, their real necessities! And yet if you looked -- past the circle… — Phyllis Bottome Copy Share Image
An eight-mile drive over rain-washed Irish roads in the quick-falling dusk of autumn is an experience trying to the patience, even to… — Katherine Cecil Thurston Copy Share Image
Those who have known the famous are publicly debriefed of their memories, knowing as their own dusk falls that they will only… — Alan Bennett Copy Share Image
That evening, rowing on the quiet river as sunset turned to dusk, I saw an occasional smoky smudge on the towpath, always… — Deborah Harkness Copy Share Image
“The light which still shone was derived mainly from a large hole in the western bank of cloud; it was like a… — Thomas Hardy Copy Share Image
A large drop of sun lingered on the horizon and then dripped over and was gone, and the sky was brilliant over… — John Steinbeck Copy Share Image
But there were moments when she played songs that made you wonder where she learned them, where indeed she came from. Harsh-tender… — Truman Capote 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
“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
“Why didn't you write all this time? Did you not remember us in a song? A dance? In the skies littered with… — Kamand Kojouri Copy Share Image
“Sophie picked her way through the forest, stepping over tree roots, and pushing aside low-lying branches, letting them snap back behind her… — Julia Quinn 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
“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
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
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
I'm loving every second working with the brilliant Kayvan Novak; it's a hoot from dawn to dusk! — Bradley Walsh Copy Share Image
“She was his dawn of bliss He was her dusk of wounds, Each day they came up to See and touch They… — Tanya Gambhir Copy Share Image
Soon it got dusk, a grapy dusk, a purple dusk over tangerine groves and long melon fields; the sun the color of… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
I was always amazed at how beautiful the light was. At different times of the day the landscape becomes a different place.… — Bill Henson Copy Share Image
So this was betrayal. It was like being left alone in the desert at dusk without water or warmth. It left your… — Anna Godbersen Copy Share Image
“Oh, I could let the world go by, Its loud new wonders and its wars, BUt how will I give up the… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
My sobriety isn't up for discussion, but as for vices, I seem to hack away at them with my invisible machete from… — Anthony Kiedis Copy Share Image
Once I was looking through the kitchen window at dusk and I saw an old woman looking in. Suddenly the light changed… — Molly Keane Copy Share Image
He who would reproach an author for obscurity should look into his own mind to see whether it is quite clear there.… — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Copy Share Image
It is the sky that makes the earth so lovely at sunrise, and so splendid at sunset. In the one it breathes… — Thomas Cole Copy Share Image
Contrary to the general belief about photography, you don't need bright sunlight: the best moodiest pictures are taken in the dim light… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
