“Take care of yourself, okay?” Sophie whispered. Her sister nodded. “And you keep . . . saving the world.” — Shannon Messenger Copy Share Image
Anyone can carry their burden, however hard, until nightfall. Anyone can do their work, however hard, for one day. — Robert Louis Stevenson Copy Share Image
“Nightfall was approaching, the light pouring away past the world’s horizon in a gradually darkening cascade.” — Obie Williams Copy Share Image
If any of [my stories] succeed in causing their readers to feel pleasantly uncomfortable when walking along a solitary road at nightfall,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Stilled legendary depth: It was as deep as England. It held Pike too immense to stir, so immense and old That past… — Ted Hughes Copy Share Image
“Fitz grinned—and a girl who’d been watching him tripped over her own feet.” — Shannon Messenger Copy Share Image
Ladies bathed before noon, after their three o'clock naps, and by nightfall were like soft teacakes with frostings of sweat and sweet… — Harper Lee Copy Share Image
“What do you think was the only thing that made me keep breathing?” My tone hardened as I clenched my jaw. “In… — Penelope Douglas Copy Share Image
“I know this isn’t going to make any of it better,” Sophie said, holding her sister tighter. “But I’ve done this before.… — Shannon Messenger Copy Share Image
“She was… damn it, she was everything. Witty, enchanting, brave, smart… and beautiful. And he knew that his eyes were saying all… — L.J Smith Copy Share Image
“Abuse can feel like love. Why?' Starving people will eat anything.” — Penelope Douglas Copy Share Image
“He noticed, without understanding, how the flames were visible now against the dull light. Evening was come, not with calm beauty but… — William Golding Copy Share Image
But housekeeping is fun. It is one job where you enjoy the results right along as you work. You may work all… — Gladys Taber Copy Share Image
“Don’t worry,” he said letting me go and adding a brownie and chocolate milk to my tray. “All they see is me… — Penelope Douglas Copy Share Image
“You either have my back....” “You’re at my side....” “Or you’re in my way...” “Be Lilith, Never Eve.” — Penelope Douglas Copy Share Image
And that enquiring man John Synge comes next, That dying chose the living world for text And never could have rested in… — William Butler Yeats 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
I get up in the morning with an idea for a three-volume novel and by nightfall it's a paragraph in my column. — Don Marquis Copy Share Image
“The last line of the confession read ‘We want what we want.’” I turned my eyes on him as sweat cooled my… — Penelope Douglas Copy Share Image
Knock, knock. You have the day to hide. Come nightfall, we hunt. (Desiderius) Yeah, yeah...you and your little dog, too. (Kyrian) You're… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
“But before he leaped away he asked, “Still best friends, right?” A soft smile curled her lips, and her heart pulled back… — Shannon Messenger Copy Share Image
As nightfall does not come at once, neither does oppression. In both instances, there is a twilight when everything remains seemingly unchanged,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Each day the storm clouds were opening like great purple flowers and pouring out their dark thunder. Each nightfall, the storm was… — Eudora Welty Copy Share Image