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Quotes About Darkness

Even in that time of utter darkness, somewhere deep inside me the memory of love and goodness had stayed alive.
~ Juliet Marillier
Alzan la tibia cabeza hacia las lámparas del salón, los tres soles inmóviles de su día, ellos que aman la luz porque su noche no tiene luna ni estrellas ni faroles.
~ Julio Cortazar
y nuestro encuentro era eso, y tantas cosas oscuras como el fósforo)
~ Julio Cortazar
Porque en esos dos idiomas las luciérnagas no sólo dan luz sino que vagan en la oscuridad como los cometas.
~ Julio Llamazares
We find beauty not in the thing itself but in the patterns of shadows, the light and the darkness, that one thing against another creates.
~ Jun'ichir? Tanizaki
If light is scarce then light is scarce; we will immerse ourselves in the darkness and there discover its own particular beauty.
~ Jun'ichir? Tanizaki
The quality that we call beauty, however, must always grow from the realities of life, and our ancestors, forced to live in dark rooms, presently came to discover beauty in shadows, ultimately to guide shadows towards beauty's ends.
~ Jun'ichir? Tanizaki
We Orientals find beauty not only in the thing itself but in the pattern of the shadows, the light and darkness which that thing provides.
~ Jun'ichir? Tanizaki
Spirals.... this town is contaminated with spirals.
~ Junji Ito
Come on! What's so precious about a monster?" - Tomie, "Basement
~ Junji Ito
It was like being at the bottom of an ocean, she said. There was no light and a whole ocean crushing down on you. But most people had gotten so used to it they thought it normal, they forgot even that there was a world above.
~ Junot Diaz
Some of our hearts are more Gothic and take to haunting.
~ Junot Diaz
Never a good sign, he thought, when the crows showed up.
~ Justin Cronin
and yet wasn't there something about [vampires] that struck a deep chord of recognition, even of memory? The teeth, the blood, the hunger, the immortal union with darkness -- what if these things weren't fantasy but recollection or even instinct, a feeling etched over eons into human DNA, of some dark power that lay within the human animal?
~ Justin Cronin
All of his life he had feared the darkness and what it could bring; no one, not even his father, had told him how beautiful the night sky was, how it made you feel both small and large at the same time, while also a part of something vast and eternal.
~ Justin Cronin
I wanted to kill them. No, not kill. "Kill" is too dull a word for that which I desired. I wanted to annihilate them. I wanted to tear them limb from limb. I wanted to crack their bones and bury my face in the wet remains. I wanted to reach inside their chests and yank out their hearts and devour the bloody meat as the last stray current twitched the muscle and watch their faces as they died.
~ Justin Cronin
The sky above was a vault of blackness-and everywhere, the stars!
~ Justin Cronin
When evening fell he dragged a chair out to the porch, where he sat through the night, a shotgun on his lap, staring into the dark.
~ Justin Cronin
Now it is dark. Stars soar above the vacant city, heaven's diadem. A century since the last person walked here, and still one cannot travel its streets, as I do, without seeing one's face reflected a thousand-fold.
~ Justin Cronin
Below lies the dark core, that great iron ball beneath all things. Its compressed weight is fantastic; it is older than time itself. It is a vestige of the blackness that predates all existence, when a formless universe existed in a state of chaotic un-creation, lacking awareness even of itself.
~ Justin Cronin
The restraints were nothing, like paper. The rivets popped from the table and shot across the room. First his arms and then his legs. The room was dark but hid nothing from his eyes, because the darkness was part of him now. And inside him, far down, a great devouring hunger uncoiled itself. To eat the very world. To take it all inside him and be filled by it, made whole. To make the world eternal, as he was.
~ Justin Cronin
What strange places our lives can carry us to, what dark passages.
~ Justin Cronin
She remembered no one at all. She remembered one day thinking: I am alone. There is no I but I. She lived in the dark. She taught herself to walk in the light, though it was not easy.
~ Justin Cronin
If asked to name the worst moment of his life, Michael Fisher wouldn't have hesitated to give his answer: it was when the lights went out.
~ Justin Cronin