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Quotes About Night

If the library in the morning suggests an echo of the severe and reasonable wishful order of the world, the library at night seems to rejoice in the world's essential, joyful muddle.
~ Alberto Manguel
Reading is the occupation of the insomniac par excellence.
~ Alberto Manguel
One book calls to another unexpectedly, creating alliances across different cultures and centuries. A half-remembered line is echoed by another for reasons which, in the light of day, remain unclear. If the library in the morning suggests an echo of the severe and reasonably wishful order of the world, the library at night seems to rejoice in the world's essential, joyful muddle.
~ Alberto Manguel
Lenina suddenly remembered an occasion when, as a little girl at school, she had woken up in the middle of the night and become aware, for the first time, of the whispering that had haunted all her sleeps.
~ Aldous Huxley
Shearwater sighed, like a whale in the night.
~ Aldous Huxley
The night stank and was loud with flies.
~ Aldous Huxley
But all the same," insisted the Savage, "it is natural to believe in God when you're alone—quite alone, in the night, thinking about death …" "But people never are alone now," said Mustapha Mond. "We make them hate solitude; and we arrange their lives so that it's almost impossible for them ever to have it.
~ Aldous Huxley
But all the same," insisted the Savage, "it is quite natural to believe in God when you're alone-quite alone, in the night, thinking about death …" "But people never are alone now," said Mustapha Mond. "We make them hate solitude; and we arrange their lives so that it's almost impossible for them to ever have it.
~ Aldous Huxley
But all the same," insisted the Savage, "it is natural to believe in God when you're alone—quite alone, in the night, thinking about death…
~ Aldous Huxley
La oscuridad se hizo más densa a nuestro alrededor y, de pronto, lo árboles se cerraron sobre nosotros y nos vimos sumergidos en la doble noche del bosque.
~ Aldous Huxley
This is the Night wherein I'm lost, the Love through which I am no longer
~ Aleister Crowley
En todo cerebro bien organizado, la idea dominante, y siempre hay una, es la primera que se presenta al despertarse, como es también la última que se tiene al dormirse".
~ Alejandro Dumas
I am old, and solitary as well, and you can't think how long the nights are to us old folk.
~ Aleksandr Kuprin
La prima cosa è il mio nome, la seconda quegli occhi, la terza un pensiero, la quarta la notte che viene, la quinta quei corpi straziati, la sesta è la fame, la settima orrore, l'ottava i fantasmi della follia, la nona è carne e la decima è un uomo che mi guarda e non mi uccide.
~ Alessandro Baricco
Quando si spense la seconda lampadina, entrambi si girarono a guardarla, per un attimo. Sembrava quando si aspettano le stelle cadenti, nelle notti d'estate.
~ Alessandro Baricco
No se puede apagar el mar, cuando arde en la noche.
~ Alessandro Baricco
Negali užgesinti j?ros, degan?ios naktyje.
~ Alessandro Baricco
La notte fuori era illeggibile.
~ Alessandro Baricco
Tu ne l'éteins pas, la mer, quand elle brûle dans la nuit.
~ Alessandro Baricco
I mercanti cinesi, olandesi e inglesi avevano cercato ripetutamente di rompere quell'assurdo isolamento, ma avevano ottenuto soltanto di metter su una fragile e pericolosa rete di contrabbando. Ci avevano guadagnato pochi soldi, molti guai e alcune leggende, buone da vendere nei porti, la sera.
~ Alessandro Baricco
night-shining, or noctilucent
~ Alex Boese
I have a great sense of Stuart and silence on these nights. The village, wrapped in sleep; owls glide between the yew trees, badgers poddle across the graves. Then Stuart, cleaving the peacefulness. All people, gone. No educational experts, medical specialists, bullies, policemen. His mother's disapproval, hot on his heels, runs out of breath after half a mile. It is Stuart and the earth, just those two.
~ Alexander Masters
The house seemed so different at night. Everything was in its correct place, of course, but somehow the furniture seemed more angular and the pictures on the wall more one-dimensional. She remembered somebody saying that at night we are all strangers, even to ourselves, and this struck her as being true.
~ Alexander McCall Smith
Nobody went to bed at seven in Paris, even French children. Les enfants stayed up late at night, he had heard, eating with the adults, sipping red wine, and discussing the latest books and films.
~ Alexander McCall Smith