Quotes About Night

All night long if you want. We'll tell our secrets to the dark.

I have a hotline to the tabloids. When I get up in the morning, I call the Star, and the last thing at night, I call them. I want them to have the inside track.

I went to this restaurant last night that was set up like a big buffet in the shape of an Ouija board. You'd think about what kind of food you want, and the table would move across the floor to it.

The town is silent. The night boils with eleven stars. Oh starry starry night! This is how I want to die.

My dream was maybe someday, one night I can be a guest on a talk show, and then I will have achieved everything I want.

I'm a creature of the night for God's sake And she wants me home by eleven?

I used to want to be a vampire when I was young. It'd be great, you know? Run around at night, never die, kill people. It sounds like a great life!

Ranger Smiled. 'You want me to be Superman? Spend the night with me.

I understand entertaining. You want people to walk out saying, I spent a night with interesting people.

All of it seems like noise and false light, and all I want for tonight is quiet, the black and gray of a summer night, and a girl in a pink dress, beside me forever.

Hey, little dolly with the blue jeans on, I want to ramrod with you, honey, 'til half past dawn.

no matter how happy we are, no matter how much we want our night to stretch out infinitely, sleep is inevitable.

I'm trying to be among the elite night after night, year after year. I just want to be the best ... and I love winning.

You don't like hot rod racing or driving late at night, you just want to park where it's nice and dark.

The night draws to an end, the dream dims in the pale silver of awakening. Kruppe ceases, weary beyond reason. Sweat drips down the length of his ratty beard, his latest affectation. A bard sits, head bowed, and in a short time he will say thank you. But for now he must remain silent, and as for the other things he would say, they are between him and Kruppe and none other. Fisher sits, head bowed. While an Elder God weeps. The tale is spun. Spun out. Dance by limb, dance by word. Witness!

Fiddler straightened, eyes on the stars glittering overhead. Desert stars, sharp diamonds that ever seemed eager to draw blood.

The last of the night's tears churned down gunnels and swirled along street gutters. Muddy puddles filled potholes, reflecting

Oh frail city! Where strangers arrive Pushing into cracks There to abide Oh blue city! Old friends gather sighs At the foot of docks After the tide Uncrowned city! Where sparrows alight In spider tracks On sills well high Doomed city! Closing comes the night History awakens Here to abide Frail Age Fisher kel Tath

The black, silver-maned dragon emerged from the darkness overhead like a piece of night torn loose, flowing down to settle with a soft crunch of talons in the plain's stony soil.

Shurq Elalle: "It's a miserable existence. Day after day, night after night. One step in front of the other, on and on to nowhere in particular." Tehol Beddict: "And being dead has changed all that?

with each night they fell back farther, closer to that place where the will to live surrendered to a profound peace.

Why not under the moon," the historian muttered. "Cool night air, stars high overhead with every spirit looking down. Now that would ensure success!" Bult

I saw the sun's bolt arc an unerring path to the man's forehead. As it struck, the crows converged like night drawing breath. Dog

He faced Karsa again. 'You will stay this night at the Inn of the Wood?' 'I shall, although it is not made of wood, and so it should be called Inn of the Brick.