“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
“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
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
How heron comes It is a negligence of the mind not to notice how at dusk heron comes to the pond and… — Mary Oliver 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
“Dusk" The shadow covers the outer petals The wind makes off with the final gestures of leaves The foreign, now twice-silenced sea… — Alejandra Pizarnik Copy Share Image
“The sun was still out, wouldn’t even start to set for an hour, but the early evening still had that “magic hour”… — Victoria Kahler Copy Share Image
“when she looked at him here in the dusk, her first and overwhelming desire, if one could call it that, was to… — Alaa Alghamdi Copy Share Image
“The moon is more interesting than the unchanging sun. That is surely why it is used in poetry and the sun is… — Liza Dalby Copy Share Image
“ Autumn Dusk I saw above a sea of hills A solitary planet shine, And there was no one, near or far,… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
When the short days of winter came, dusk fell before we had well eaten our dinners. When we met in the street… — James Joyce Copy Share Image
The sun goes down long and red. All the magic names of the valley unrolled - Manteca, Madera, all the rest. Soon… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
“The dim grass stirs with your footstep, The blue dusk throbs with your smile; I and the world of glory Are one… — Rosamund Marriott Watson 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
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, 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
“Edge of Things" I wait at the twilit edge of things, A dry spell spilling over into drought, The slippages of shadow… — Eric Pankey 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
“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
“The sun had set, but a faint pastel haze lingered in the mid-summer sky.” — R.J. Lawrence 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
If you kin see de light at daybreak, you don't keer if you die at dusk. It's so many people never seen… — Zora Neale Hurston 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
Never are voices so beautiful as on a winter's evening, when dusk almost hides the body, and they seem to issue from… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
“The dusk twilit leaves me tipsy. Rain lashing down to trashed. Moon sailing through dries up snooze. He in spring holds the… — Akshmala Sharma Copy Share Image
Why do I write today? The beauty of the terrible faces of our nonentities stirs me to it: colored women day workers-… — William Carlos Williams Copy Share Image
jukeboxes, radio and television, going from dawn to dusk, help spread the poison of synthetic, artificial, rhythmical noise. — Maria Franziska von Trapp Copy Share Image
Prometheus, I have no Titan's might, Yet I, too, must each dusk renew my heart, For daytime's vulture talons tear apart The… — Philip Jose Farmer Copy Share Image
“It's six o'clock; my drink is at the three-quarter mark - three-quarters down not three-quarters up - and the night begins. ("New… — Cornell Woolrich Copy Share Image
I felt a haunting loneliness sometimes, and felt it in others--young clerks in the dusk, wasting the most poignant moments of night… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
the large black slugs ... come out at dusk. Enormous slugs. As big as crocodiles. So huge we need a gun to… — Nan Fairbrother Copy Share Image
“You’ve learned by now to wait without waiting; as if it were dusk look into light falling: in deep relief things even… — Philip Booth Copy Share Image
“The air is cold and dusk has descended. In the distance lightning flickers and a far away rumble of thunder awakens my… — Donna Lynn Hope Copy Share Image
