Red leaves Quote by Karl Ove Knausgaard

“As the sky behind the Eddy Match Factory across the river filled with light, the steady timbre of the water and rapids became sentences…

— Jane Urquhart

“It’s an immense night out there, wheeling and windy. The lights on the street and in the houses against the black wetness, little unilluminating…

— Sinclair Ross

“But words have been used too often; touched and turned, and left exposed to the dust of the street. The words we seek hang…

— Virginia Woolf

“It is dark. You cannot see. Only the hint of stars out the broken window. And a voice as old as the Snake from…

— John Wick

“Going about one's native land one is inclined to take many things for granted, roads and buildings, roofs, windows and doorways, the walls that…

— Victor Hugo

“Did you know, that one night; one moonless, clear, shining night; with the shadowy silhouettes of trees crisp against the star-filled sky – I,…

— Radhika Mukherjee

“The softly flowing, white, and parched clouds passed by. I, colored gray, merely kept staring at them as they slowly vanished out of my…

— Kanon Wakeshima

“In the night, when the wind dies and silence rules the place of glittering stone, I remember. And they all live again.”

— Glen Cook

“... Suppose these hours are composed of ourselves, So that they become an impalpable town, full of Impalpable bells, transparencies of sound. Sounding in…

— Wallace Stevens

“Maybe our life is an affair of coastlines, of touching on contours, of sand shifting underfoot, of footprints straying a shoreline. No epitaph in…

— Andrew Taylor

“The sky was always full of birdsong and evening smells, piano music from a window, the stone buildings glowing against the blue, like cream…

— Olivia Sudjic