Dusk Quote by Victoria Kahler

“There was an air of satisfaction to the house at the end of the day. Maybe the day hadn't gone exactly right, but the…

— Janet Evanovich

“By the light coming from the patio, it looked a shade after sunrise. I had to stop waking up at this hour. It was…

— Kim Harrison

“Such hours are beautiful to live, but hard to describe, so I will leave it to the imagination of my readers, merely saying that…

— Louisa M. Alcott

“The air was thick with nostalgia, scented by the bonfire, and alight with fireflies. Their tiny yellow lights danced with orange embers against the…

— Julie Anne Lindsey

“I leaned agains the warm brick wall and gazed up. It was a bright, cloudless day, the sky a mocking blue. It was the…

— Tracy Chevalier

“It was a house of shadows, where the sunshine was filtered down to a guttering night-light strength between the laths of the window-shutters. (89)”

— Émile Zola

“It was either the wind or the spirit of the house itself, briefly unsettled by our nocturnal absence but to old to be surprised…

— Michael Cunningham

“It was warm and like the spring and I walked down the alleyway of trees, warmed from the sun on the wall, and found…

— Ernest Hemingway

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

— Tana French

“I waked that I judged it was after eight o'clock. I laid there in the grass and the cool shade thinking about things, and…

— Mark Twain

“But here at Laurelfield, there was something more in the mornings, a buzzing sensation about the whole house, as if it weren't the servants…

— Rebecca Makkai

“And then I sagged forward, utterly spent, emptied…light as air. I felt like I could have floated up and out…slipping through the open window…

— Josh Lanyon