Dark Quote by Catherynne M. Valente

“September let go a long-held breath. She stared into the roiling black-violet soup, thinking furiously. The trouble was, September didn’t know what sort of…

— Catherynne M. Valente

It was like autumn, looking at her. it was like driving up north to see the colors.

— Jeffrey Eugenides

But when she turned her back to the lights, she saw that the night was so dark...She could not see the stars. The world…

— Shannon Hale

“The trouble was, September didn’t know what sort of story she was in. Was it a merry one or a serious one? How ought…

— Catherynne M. Valente

She had the sound of rain in her voice, and the color of gray skies deep in her eyes. Her skin was pale as…

— Lynn

The last time I saw her was red. The sky was like soup, boiling and stirring. In some places, it was burned. There were…

— Markus Zusak

I watched her departure, as one watches a sunset. She went like a radiance through the dark wood, which was henceforth bright to me,…

— George MacDonald

Once more September marveled that even the Dodo knew what she wanted to be when she was grown. She simply could not think what…

— Catherynne M. Valente

And then her heart changed, or at least she understood it; and the winter passed, and the sun shone upon her.

— Anonymous

September had never been betrayed before. She did not even know what to call the feeling in her chest, so bitter and sour. Poor…

— Catherynne M. Valente

“The girls shone “like the watches did in the darkroom,” as though they themselves were timepieces, counting down the seconds as they passed. They…

— Kate Moore

There was a time when she had indulged in the hypothetical for hours a day, plotting the map that had led her here. But…

— Anthony Marra