Quotes About Darkness

Comfort and reassurance and a wordless understanding that there is always darkness. In some part of us, there is absolute darkness, as much as we wish otherwise. As much as we pretend otherwise. Anders shifts

He turned, a stray slip of moonlight illuminating a sliver of his face, blue eyes glowing almost preternaturally in the darkness.

Suona un po' strano però. A malapena la conoscevi, e sei la prima a volerle telefonare? Si chiama premura. Ne hai mai sentito parlare? con un colpo scacciò la mia mano dal quadrante Scuri, acqua fredda. Oppure ti ritroverai con un carico di capi stinti. mi lanciò un'occhiata. Vedi? Sono premuroso. Per forza, è quasi tutta roba tua lì dentro.

I searched the darkness. "I'm over here." I spun to see Rafe on the edge of the clearing. He stepped back, hands raised. "That was a warning, so I wouldn't spook you." A wry smile. "Not much chance of that, I suppose, finding me outside your house at two in the morning.

As the abyss widens, though, I begin to fear that coming back to the surface may, someday, not be under my control. Because at the bottom of my abyss is not death, it's madness.

So beware dark places, dark impulses, and betrayals. That last one can't really be avoided, though. Unless I'm the one doing the betraying.

I stayed up there for about ten minutes, straining for any sign of light, even the flicker of headlights on a distant road. Then I climbed back down. "It's dark," I said, after I leaped to the ground. "Um, yeah," Sam said. "It's night. How the hell you expected to see anything--" She stopped as she realized what I was really saying. "Oh.

To be asleep in the darkness is to be dead in Adam, the old nature. To be awake in the light is to be alive in Christ, the new nature.

Even when your eyes are closed, it feels black. As black as black ever gets, like if you touch it, your hand might get stuck in it, like tar or black quicksand or when you stretch out your hand at night, to turn on a light, but all you feel is darkness.

Not that, when you come down to it, we do a hell of a lot of shining. At best we give off just enough light to hold away the dark for an hour or two. That's all the fire Prometheus had to give us.

Even nightmares have to sleep now and then.

A young girl passes in a hurry. Hair uncombed. Full of black devils.

In London, I tended to hang with the fallen.

He drank, not because of the darkness in him but the darkness in others.

Dennis Wheatley

Era fácil pronunciar palabras valientes en la oscuridad. La luz del día podía contar una historia muy diferente.

Jesus is always with you, even down the pit." At the time he had thought she was just telling him to behave well. But she had been wiser than that. Of course Jesus was with him. Jesus was everywhere. The darkness did not matter, nor the passage of time.

como si una nube hubiera ocultado el sol.

We'll see, Grigori thought as he drifted off to sleep. Brave words came easily in the dark. Daylight might tell a different story.

Brave words came easily in the dark. Daylight might tell a different story.

than the light, because their deeds were evil.

All that's best of dark and bright.'

And the forest at night might be beautiful, but if it was dark how was a man to know that?

This kept happening, off and on. It'd be bright for a little bit, everything shining like chrome, waxy-looking, polished, then go dark as muddy water.