Quote by Paul Bogard Download Open image ““Everything belongs to me in the night,” wrote Bretonne.”” — Paul Bogard ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.8 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Of what subtle substance is the Fatherland then made, that it too can travel, emigrating with us in agreement with our vagrant fantasies or our forced exiles? However far our destiny may take us, it seems as if always a little of it kept company with us, exhaling its fragrance wherever we pitch our tent. Something familiar in the face… — Guy de Maupassant Copy Share
“The night is Ours. Rejoicing in the ethereal realms where We are kings. Blessed souls of forgotten immortality. They fear Us in every grasp.” — Luis Marques Copy Share Image
“Night is when the whispers of the past become the echoes of the present.” — Faraaz Kazi Copy Share Image
“I have not forgotten you — the nights are long and difficult. You too know that all my eyes see, all touch with myself, from any distance, is you. The caress of fabrics, the color of colors, the wires, the nerves, the pencils, the leaves, the dust, the cells, the war and the sun, everything experienced in the minutes of… — Frida Kahlo Copy Share
Now will I rehearse before you a very ancient Breton Lay. As the tale was told to me, so, in turn, will I tell… — Marie de France Copy Share Image
“I will take and love all of you, Brienna MacQuinn, your shadows and your light, for you have challenged me; you have captivated me.… — Rebecca Ross Copy Share Image
“The only lightless dark is the night of ingnorance and insensibility.” — Helen Keller Copy Share Image
“Day by day his sister grew Paler with the wound She could not see or touch or feel, as I dressed it Each day… — Ted Hughes Copy Share Image
“This ambiance of candlelight reminds of nights that traveled its way, in entangled embrace of yours and mine.” — Suman Pokhrel Copy Share Image
“The night belonged to the bold, to the crazed and to the artist--often one and the same” — Anne Fortier Copy Share Image
“The night is far spent, the day is at hand: let us therefore cast off the works of darkness, and let us put on… — Michel Houellebecq Copy Share Image
“Night, when words fade and things come alive. When the destructive analysis of day is done, and all that is truly important becomes whole… — Antoine de Saint-Exupery Copy Share Image
“I had travelled from Spain into Morocco and from there south to the Atlas Mountains, at the edge of the Sahara Desert…one night, in… — Paul Bogard Copy Share Image
“My feeling is that an observer needs to see four hundred and fifty stars to get that feeling of infinitude, and be swept away…and… — Paul Bogard Copy Share Image
“Most days I live awed by the world we have still, rather than mourning the worlds we have lost. The bandit mask of a… — Paul Bogard Copy Share Image
“I linger near Galileo’s telescopes, then round the corner and stand transfixed: I did not expect this- a dark, cool room full of globes… — Paul Bogard Copy Share Image
“With my naked eye, on nights the moon climbs slowly, sometimes so dusted with rust and rose, brown, and gold tones that it nearly… — Paul Bogard Copy Share Image
“At least when it comes to light pollution what happens in Vegas does not stay in Vegas.” — Paul Bogard Copy Share Image
“When I lie back and close my eyes, this farthest lip of beach right next to the end of the ocean feels like being… — Paul Bogard Copy Share Image
“In these countless stars, in their clusters and colors and constellations, in the “shooting” showers of blazing dust and ice, we have always found… — Paul Bogard Copy Share Image
“These are maybe the most exciting stars, those just above where sky meets land and ocean, because we so seldom see them, blocked as… — Paul Bogard Copy Share Image
