Blackness Quote by Beth Gibbons Download Open image “The blackness of darkness, forever.” — Beth Gibbons ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.1 out of 5 (9 ratings) Copy quoteShare Blackness Darkness Forever
Darkness... When everything that you know and love... is taken from you so harshly... all you can think about is anger, hatred, and even… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Once there was a darkness, a deep and endless night, you gave me everything you had and oh, you gave me light — Sarah McLachlan Copy Share Image
I've had a wordless phase, and that's still not entirely over: what I sing is not always literally meant that way, and you can… — Beth Gibbons Copy Share Image
I still don't like doing interviews. I hardly do any... I hope this will be the last one for a long while. — Beth Gibbons Copy Share Image
I think that after a year of Portishead I've become a little more sober. — Beth Gibbons Copy Share Image
A lot of people question my image and why I do what I do, and the answer is because this is how I want… — Beth Gibbons Copy Share Image
You feel the music needs something but you don't know what. So you start searching, fitting, measuring, trying. Every time you try another angle.… — Beth Gibbons Copy Share Image
There's not only emotion in the way you sing but also in what you sing. That way I can compensate it. — Beth Gibbons Copy Share Image
I try to imagine how we would live if we didn't know we were going to die. Would we live our lives differently? Less… — Beth Gibbons Copy Share Image
I thought I had a clear picture of death, but now I know it's a mystery and it will always be a mystery, although… — Beth Gibbons Copy Share Image
The music comes first. When Geoff has made something the inspiration comes automatically. His music is very expressive. But still is is a very… — Beth Gibbons Copy Share Image
Let's get one thing straight: there's no such thing as the Bristol sound. — Beth Gibbons Copy Share Image
Suffering for your art is most definitely overrated but I do get a certain, I don't know, satisfaction from being able to deal with… — Beth Gibbons Copy Share Image
Sure, I’m dramatic and sloppily semi-cynical and semi-sentimental. But, in leisure years I could grow and choose my way. Now I am living on… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
“The worst fear of the race yes, the world suddenly transformed into a senseless nightmare, horrible dissolution of things. Nothing compares, even oblivion is… — Thomas Ligotti Copy Share Image
You know,” he said, “I wish you could see this cave.” “What’s it like?” He paused. “It’s...beautiful, really.” “Tell me.” And so Po described… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
One time he was asked if he believed in an afterlife. After a moment's hesitation he said no, that he thought there was only… — Winston Churchill Copy Share Image
Despair was a heavy blackness that let no light in or out. It was a hell beyond expression. I thank God it always passed. — Yann Martel Copy Share Image
I'm just challenging white supremacy at its intellectual heart every day. It's a pedagogy that I deploy against some of the most vicious resistance… — Michael Eric Dyson Copy Share Image
I kept staring into the blackness of the woods, drawn into the darkness as I always had been. I suddenly realized how alone I… — Bret Easton Ellis Copy Share Image
If you have money and you have fame, but you don't have any confidence in your blackness, then it's all for nothing. — Paul Mooney Copy Share Image
Life is fleeting. And if you're ever distressed, cast your eyes to the summer sky when when the stars are strung across the velvety… — Robin Williams Copy Share Image
There's so much material out there that's unnecessarily racist. It takes a shot at what is 'urban' or demonstrates blackness with some sassy, neck-jiving… — Jesse Williams Copy Share Image
all outcast peoples struggle to be recognized as individuals. The damage of oppression is that it robs you of your individuality. You're just a… — Rita Mae Brown Copy Share Image
It made her think of Laika, the dog. The man-made satellite streaking soundlessly across the blackness of outer space. The dark, lustrous eyes of… — Haruki Murakami Copy Share Image
