“May the warp be the white light of morning, May the weft be the red light of evening, May the fringes be… — Tewa Indian Song Copy Share Image
Silene, who declines The garish noontide's blazing light; But when the evening crescent shines, Gives all her sweetness to the night. — Charlotte Turner Smith Copy Share Image
We live in a flash of light; evening comes and it is night forever. It's only a flash and we waste it.… — Anthony de Mello Copy Share Image
