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Quotes About Night

and how they all laughed at her because she woke Amy in the night by playing the piano on her face in her sleep.
~ Louisa May Alcott
A long night and a happy day had passed. All had been told...
~ Louisa May Alcott
To fly from one tree to another, the raven hangs itself, hawklike, on the air. I hang myself that same way in sleep, between one day and the next.
~ Louise Erdrich
Era ese momento de la alta madrugada en el que la noche está a punto de rendirse al día y hay un tiempo que parece estar fuera del tiempo. Un instante de pura eternidad.
~ Rosa Montero
En la pequeña noche de la vida humana, la loca de la casa enciende velas.
~ Rosa Montero
She'd told Gustav never to cry. But it seemed that this rule didn't apply to her, because there were times, late at night, when Gustav would creep out of his room to find Emilie weeping over the pages of the Matzlingerzeitung. At these moments, her breath often smelled of aniseed and she would be clutching a glass clouded with yellow liquid, and Gustav felt afraid of these things - of her aniseed breath and the dirty glass and his mother's tears.
~ Rose Tremain
I felt like a lonely cat, an aging tom ridden by obscure rage, looking for torn-ear trouble. I clipped that pitch off short and threw it away. Night streets were my territory, and would be till I rolled in the last gutter.
~ Ross MacDonald
It was a Friday night. I was tooling home from the Mexican border in a light blue convertible and a dark blue mood.
~ Ross MacDonald
At two o'clock in the morning, if you open your window and listen, You will hear the feet of the Wind that is going to call the sun. And the trees in the Shadow rustle and the trees in the moonlight glisten, And though it is deep, dark night, you feel that the night is done.
~ Rudyard Kipling
and when the moon gets up and night comes, he is the Cat that walks by himself, and all places are alike to him. Then he goes out to the Wet Wild Woods or up the Wet Wild Trees or on the Wet Wild Roofs, waving his wild tail and walking by his wild lone.
~ Rudyard Kipling
Barbarians are all alike... sit up half the night to discuss anything a Roman says.
~ Rudyard Kipling
Now Rann the Kite brings home the night That Mang the Bat sets free— The herds are shut in byre and hut For loosed till dawn are we. This is the hour of pride and power, Talon and tush and claw. Oh, hear the call!—Good hunting all That keep the Jungle Law!
~ Rudyard Kipling
Now Rann the Kite brings home the night That Mang the Bat sets free— The herds are shut in byre and hut For loosed till dawn are we. This is the hour of pride and power, Talon and tusk and claw. Oh, hear the call!--Good hunting all That keep the Jungle Law!
~ Rudyard Kipling
Oh! hush thee, my baby, the night is behind us, And black are the waters that sparkled so green. The moon, o'er the combers, looks downward to find us At rest in the hollows that rustle between. Where billow meets billow, then soft be thy pillow, Ah, weary wee flipperling, curl at thy ease! The storm shall not wake thee, nor shark overtake thee, Asleep in the arms of the slow-swinging seas! —Seal Lullaby
~ Rudyard Kipling
His nickname through all the wards was ' Little Friend of all the World'; and very often, being lithe and inconspicuous, he executed commissions by night on the crowded housetops for sleek and shiny young men of fashion. It was intrigue, of course.
~ Rudyard Kipling
ye kill before midnight, be silent, and wake not the woods with
~ Rudyard Kipling
When the moon gets up and night comes, he is the Cat that walks by himself, and all places are alike to him.
~ Rudyard Kipling
Ere the moon has climbed the mountain, ere the rocks are ribbed with light
~ Rudyard Kipling
hunt among these hills for the next moon, so he has told me.
~ Rudyard Kipling
the Bat sets free— The herds are shut in byre and hut For loosed till dawn
~ Rudyard Kipling
Through the night, through the hot night, run swiftly with me, my brothers. We will leave the lights of the village and go to the low moon.
~ Rudyard Kipling
Now Rann the Kite brings home the night That Mang the Bat sets free—
~ Rudyard Kipling
Now Rann the Kite brings home the night
~ Rudyard Kipling
Now Rann, the Kite, brings home the night That Mang, the Bat, sets free— The herds are shut in byre and hut, For loosed till dawn are we. This is the hour of pride and power, Talon and tush and claw. Oh, hear the call! —Good hunting all That keep the Jungle Law! Night-Song in the Jungle. Mowgli's Brothers
~ Rudyard Kipling