Black Quote by Haruki Murakami

“The wood was silent, still and secret in the evening drizzle of rain, full of the mystery of eggs and half-open buds, half unsheathed…

— D.H. Lawrence

“It was still very wet under the trees. A careless tug at a branch might flip cold rainbow-edged drops down your back. And the…

— Jean Thompson

“The night was a runny, watercolor black, rain sighing high in the tree tops, rustling on the pavement.”

— Lauren Gilley

“sky darkened rapidly, darker every second; the wind rustled the trees in the park and the new leaves on the trees stood out tender…

— Donna Tartt

“I stood in my garden as the rain poured down, eyes closed, and when I opened them I thought to myself how I'd never…

— Sarah Brownlee

“eyes, the color of a forest blanketed in the shadow of a violent storm. They”

— M.S. Willis

“Each day the sun shone, the birds lingered, though the trees were turning, purely out of habit, and their rose and yellow and rust…

— Elizabeth Enright

“The greenest grass he’d ever seen—a forest of long, soft blades—ran down to the bank. The water was clear and swift as it flowed…

— Blake Crouch

“It was one of those autumn mornings which are devoid of melancholy, when the weather seems to be cleaning its house. A broom of…

— Rebecca West