Quotes About Darkness

Ler trevas. Nas letras, ler tudo o que de ler não te atrevas. Ler mais. Ler além. Além do bem. Além do mal. Além do além.

Most of all the feared the God of Darkness, the evil spirit Nakka, who barred their way to paradise after death.

Y yo sentí lo de otras veces: que entrar a un pueblo en medio de la oscuridad era como estrecharle la mano a una persona sin poder verle la cara.

Compassion is not a relationship between the healer and the wounded. It's a relationship between equals. Only when we know our own darkness well can we be present with the darkness of others. Compassion becomes real when we recognize our shared humanity.

darkness when the light went out was thankful and cooling.

Is it the darkness that is light, or the luminous that is dark? A choice must be made. The same is true of history; people choose what to see, what is light and what is darkness.

The sky was black, deep, infinite, the very thing that scared the Greeks and all the other ancients.

Hell is a city much like London—A populous and smoky city.

The cloud shadows of midnight possess their own repose...

One by one, and two by two,He tossed them human hearts to chew.

Joy, joy, joy! Past ages crowd on thee, but each one remembers, And the future is dark, and the present is spread, Like a pillow of thorns for thy slumberless head.

I am borne darkly, fearfully, afar;

Hell is a city much like London.

He is a presence to be felt and known In darkness and in light, from herb and stone, Spreading itself where'er that Power may move Which has withdrawn his being to its own;

A poet is a nightingale who sits in darkness and sings to cheer its own solitude with sweet sounds.

Evil spirits work through people.

Don't make Satan bigger than God, darkness greater than light, and evil greater than good.

The enemy. As long as we never expose what he is doing, he will work in the darkness.

I know that the World is a terrible place, filled with wild animals and evil men and wicked woman.

Tenemos un pacto con la muerte y estamos en concierto con el infierno!

Reborn here in this grubby old hospital, surrounded by the sick and the dying, people who deserve a second chance far more than he does. But it isn't the pink-and-white cooing kind of rebirth. It's more like being wrenched from a warm, dark, comfortable place and forced out into a bright, frightening world where nothing is certain.

Isn't that what people say: it is better this way? Meaning I cannot bear it but I will. I will close my eyes and stumble forward into the darkness.

The Crimson King speaks. As a direct result, somewhere a slumbering, dreaming infant shudders in its sleep, and dies.

When we reach the point where things simply make no sense, when our thinking about God and life no longer line up, when any sense of certainty is gone, and when we can find no reason to trust God but we still do, well that is what trust looks like at its brightest – when all else is dark.