Quotes About Darkness

Then the trees closed in around her, black as pitch and full of ghosts and memories.

in the black of night a man asks all the questions he dare not ask by daylight.

But a voice inside her whispered, There are no heroes...In life, the monsters win, she told herself

We should start back," Gared urged as the woods began to grow dark around them. "The wildlings are dead." "Do the dead frighten you?" Ser Waymar Royce asked with just the hint of a smile.

That brought the smile back to the old woman's face. "This one at least is honest," she announced, "but you, ser … I have known a dozen Westerosi knights and a thousand adventurers of the same ilk, but none so pure as you would paint yourself. Men are beasts, selfish and brutal. However gentle the words, there are always darker motives underneath. I do not trust you, ser.

That was the day without a dawn.

There are no shadows in the dark.

As he strode across the strand, a drowned man returning from a call of nature stumbled into him in the darkness. "Damphair," he murmured. Aeron laid a hand upon his head, blessed him, and moved on. The ground rose beneath his feet, gently at first, then more steeply. When he felt scrub grass between his toes, he knew that he had left the strand behind. Slowly he climbed, listening to the waves. The sea is never weary. I must be as tireless.

The world grows a little darker everyday.

Sometimes the knights are the monsters, Bran.

An ugly smile. An ugly soul.

The night is dark and full of terrors...but the fire burns them all away." ?Melisandre

Her nights were lit by distant stars and the shimmer of moonlight on snow, but every dawn she woke to darkness.

And a good thing." Davos gestured at the distant lights flickering along the walls of Storm's End. "Feel how cold the wind is? The guards will huddle close to those torches. A little warmth, a little light, they're a comfort on a night like this. Yet that will blind them, so they will not see us pass... The god of darkness protects us now, my lady. Even you.

La falsa luz sólo nos lleva a adentrarnos más en la oscuridad.

When dead men come hunting in the night, do you think it matters who sits the Iron Throne?

The cold gods," she said. "The ones in the night. The white shadows.

The Others never come when the sun is up.

But how much can human beings know each other? Aren't all of them cut off, really? Each alone in a big, dark, empty universe? We only trick ourselves when we think that someone else is there. In the end, in the cold lonely end, it's only us, by ourselves, in the blackness. Are you there, Robb? How do I know? Will you die with me, Robb? Will we be together then? Are we together now?......... It's not enough anymore. I'm scared. Suddenly I'm scared.

should start back," Gared urged as the woods began to grow dark around them. "The wildlings are dead." "Do the dead frighten

His wits have gone dark as his eyes

The watcher on the walls. The sword in the darkness.

My habit would have been to veer towards the dark - to prove I was something edgy, or maybe to prove that I was cognisant of the dark side. Now, with age and confidence, I can say, yeah, that's true, but I am cognisant of the fact that people can do things well. And can be more loving than you expect.

May the father of all mercies scatter light, and not darkness, upon our paths, and make us in all our several vocations useful here, and in his own due time and way everlastingly happy.