“Because history begins by hammering chalk lines onto sand and clay and only stops when the last bank of lights goes out… — D.A. Lockhart Copy Share Image
“We got into the car. It was my first time. The car was spotless and I liked its smell, the smell of… — André Aciman Copy Share Image
“Dear God, thank you for warm summer nights and candlelight and good food. But thank you most of all for friends. We… — Kate DiCamillo Copy Share Image
“There was music from my neighbor's house through the summer nights. In his blue gardens men and girls came and went like… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“The mind roams more widely in the dark than it does in light. It is no surprise, then, stepping out of the… — Teju Cole Copy Share Image
“It is as if everything else in the world stops as we lie here in the summer night.” — Huntley Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“[The Edwardian era] was a time of booming trade, of great prosperity and wealth in which the pageant of London Society took… — Violet Bonham Carter Copy Share Image
Even so, there were times I saw freshness and beauty. I could smell the air, and I really loved rock 'n' roll.… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
Still photographs often differ from life more by their silence than by the immobility of their subjects. Landscape pictures tend to converge… — Robert Adams Copy Share Image
“The streets of Aqaba are shell spirals and, on summer nights, crowded and complicated as a woman's heart.” — Diana Abu-Jaber Copy Share Image
On a long sweet summer night, all the kisses you bring get my temperature right. Long sweet summer night. I will love… — Azgraybebly Joslan Copy Share Image
“The whole of Paris was lit up. The tiny dancing flames had bespangled the sea of darkness from end to end of… — Émile Zola Copy Share Image
“With the Wit, one is aware of all the life that surrounds one. It was not just the warmth of the mare… — Robin Hobb Copy Share Image
“It was summer again, and the summer nights smelled like murdered grass and sounded like crickets fucking.” — Lev Grossman Copy Share Image
“From them her hands moved on, random as her passing thoughts. She sketched vagrant airs, or snatches of jigs and reels, slowed… — Barbara Hambly Copy Share Image
I love evening tuberoses. My mother used to have tuberoses in her garden, and in the summers in Sacramento, it would get… — Lela Loren Copy Share Image
I once sang 'Summer Nights,' from 'Grease,' at a bar in Melbourne with John Travolta, who's a good friend of mine. He… — Hugh Jackman Copy Share Image
“ The House Was Quiet and the World Was Calm The house was quiet and the world was calm. The reader became… — Wallace Stevens Copy Share Image
I was 12 when it really hit me. I did children's theatre camp during the summers and played a fairy in 'A… — Rachel McAdams Copy Share Image
“I thought about my Willa, about her blind-smiling at me from the hospital bed where she laid and where she died a… — Robin Martin Copy Share Image
In those sticky summer nights in South London our windows stay open and our tiny apartment becomes our secret garden. The magic… — Diriye Osman Copy Share Image
Oh, how beautiful is the summer night, which is not night, but a sunless, yet unclouded, day, descending upon earth with dews… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
