Quote by Mo Hayder

“The window had gone a clear lit purple, dusk that looked like thunder. Fine clouds shifted, restless.”

— Tana French

“And I was on top of the clouds.”

— A. Meredith Walters

“The air is cold and dusk has descended. In the distance lightning flickers and a far away rumble of thunder awakens my thoughts and…

— Donna Lynn Hope

“He’s always looking out windows, contemplating something.”

— Jay Asher

“He thought other resourceful people would have come, over the years, to look at it, and that the house would wear its own mild…

— Alan Hollinghurst

“a glimpse of light reflected in his eyes. Stars shining there perhaps. Or the moon.”

— Jenny Downham

“Callum swallowed, his throat dry. He didn’t want to think about what that something might be. Ahead, through the trees, he could just see…

— Adam Slater

“... I could feel a nostalgia for the evening already setting in, a longing for the existence of this night building before my eyes.”

— Deirdre Shaw

“There was cold sunlight outside the window.”

— James Joyce

“Oh, how the clouds stumbled in and assembled stupidly in the sky. Great obese clouds. Dark and plump. Bumping into each other. Apologizing. Moving…

— Markus Zusak

“He stands there, facing the largest windows, touching the glass with the open palm of his hands, feeling everything, but seeing nothing.”

— Katherine Owen