Quotes About Atmosphere

Dusk—of a summer night.

A lovely home atmosphere is one of the flowers of the world, than which there is nothing more tender, nothing more delicate, nothing more calculated to make strong and just the natures cradled and nourished within it.

Joy Division sounded like Manchester: cold, sparse and, at times, bleak.

When I play a gig and look out at the audience, you're literally looking at a sea of Joy Division T-shirts.

Playing for Liverpool at Anfield is a very joyous and positive experience.

Something just happens when you're making a record, where certain things start to come out. It's just something in the air.

One really interesting thing for me was learning about kitchen etiquette, and the differences between an Indian kitchen and a French one. They're different in atmosphere, and also in how chefs maneuver within them.

House of Blues has soul right down to the chef in the kitchen.

When I was shooting 'The Dark Knight,' I always felt like I was shooting an intimate drama for some reason. The scenes were all intimate, and they were always between a few individuals.

When I go to a bar, I don't go looking for a girl who knows the capital of Maine.

Mircea must have heard us come in, but he continued what he was doing. He stood with his back to us, the candlelight on his bare skin causing his muscles to fall into sharp relief. He'd washed the river gunk out of his hair and now he threw it back, the water droplets shimmering in the light. The scene looked for all the world like a really good romance novel cover.

And she knows how to come into a home and not step on the toes of a ghost.

It almost rained Saturday.The clouds hung low over the farm.The air felt thick.It smelled like rain. In town,the sidewalks got damp, that was all.

Barrons' lips twitched. I'd almost made him smile. Barrons smiles about as often as the sun comes out in Dublin, and it has the same effect on me; makes me feel warm and stupid.

It's too quiet, Barrons growls.

There'd been a recent rain, and against the coal of night, the shiny cobbled streets gleamed amber, rose, and neon-blue from reflected lamps and signs.

The accents were almost musical, though not as pretty as the ones I used to eavesdrop upon, lying on a sun-drenched roof above lower balconies.

Music gives color to the air of the moment.

The view from the apartment's one window was of another building's gray ferroconcrete wall, which was intermittently lit by the white neon flicker from the Ringer Hut noodle shop sign across the street. As

Night camp wasn't much better. The air was thick with hostility,sideways glances, and accusing stares.

The delicious breath of rain was in the air.

You could eat the air in the place, so thick with bread and warmth that it stang our cheeks.

She was always puzzled that people say that darkness falls. To her it seemed instead to rise, massing under trees an shrubs, pouring out from under furniture, only reaching the sky when the spaces near the ground were full.

A Teleoghinoora is a materialized idea or thought which after its arising exists almost eternally in the atmosphere of that planet on which it arises.