Quotes About In-between

Life takes on a neat simplicity, too. Time ceases to have any meaning. When it is dark, you go to bed, and when it is light again you get up, and everything in between is just in between.

Life takes on a neat simplicity, too. Time ceases to have any meaning. When it is dark, you go to bed, and when it is light again you get up, and everything in between is just in between. It's quite wonderful, really.

I opened the door and blinked out into the bright hall. I had the impression it wasn't night and it wasn't day, but some lurid third interval that had suddenly slipped between them and would never end.

I am alone in my room, between two worlds

I had the impression it wasn't night and it wasn't day, but some lurid third interval that had suddenly slipped between them and would never end.

I think anytime you're writing to the middle grades, you're writing to young readers who are trapped in a number of ways between two worlds: between childhood and adulthood, between their friends and their parents.

Though I exist in the realms of day and night, I'm only truly alive in the moments between.

I was lost in the moments I decided to keep. To be awake in a dreamless sleep. And in that place between dream and sleep, I planted some more things I would like to keep.

As I understand it, the Celts venerated all sorts of plexus-type things: the seashore, dawn, dusk, the edge of the forest - anything that was neither here nor there, so to speak.

He was neither asleep nor awake, neither this nor that. It was some new state that he was in, some new kind of nonexistence.

Neither here, nor there. But everywhere.

Liminal sucks. You can't grasp it with your hands and shape it. You can't make midnight come faster, or grow up sooner, or avoid the in-betweens. You can only hang in there, and get through them.

Magic is always impossible.... It begins with the impossible and ends with the impossible and is impossible in between. That is why it's magic.

We are in the interstices. In the intervals. We are that which moves between the spaces. Which conjures up the spaces.

Together, they became part of the space between things.

The things said and the things not said. In the space in between, a thousand worlds.

This was a station, a limbo-no storehouse, but a refuse heap.

It was part of the excruciating in-betweenness of no longer being children, yet lacking those powers enjoyed by adults.

i am eithera stormor a drought.in-betweenshave neverbeen my thing.

Here's the thing, he said. People see me as a bridge. I'm not as alive as I used to be, but I'm not yet dead. I'm sort of...in-between

I meant no disrespect. It's just that I had always felt that rabbis, priests, pastors, any cleric, really, lived on a plane between mortal ground and heavenly sky. God up there. Us down here. Them in between.

People see me as a bridge.I'm not as alive as I used to be, but I'm not yet dead. I'm sort of .....in-between.

und bekanntlich sind wir Männer das verlorene Glied zwischen dem Piraten und dem Schwein.

There's not a night time or day time in this world. It's always in-between. Like dawn or dusk, without a sun in the sky. I sit down. The ground is wet and fleshy. I rub my hand on it. It is warm. It's Stacy's flesh. I must be at the bottom of their world, where the earth meets her body.