Quotes About Night

Flowers open every night across the sky, a breathing peace, and sudden flame catching.

The meteor flag of England Shall yet terrific burn, Till danger's troubled night depart, And the star of peace return.

War must never be a condition but, rather, a temporary scourge which we suffer as a child does a fever, knowing that health follows the long night of pain and that peace is health.

I think of New York City lost in stars forgotten as a blue haired pet of childhood love Tonight the night is full.

See the moon? It hates us.

I find joy and magic in every drop of moonlight. I hear songs of love in every glint of a star.

Warrior of the night must be awake to write the sacred words.

You will never realize how precious a baby is until she keeps you awake through the whole night.

I love the moon as if she stole my heart.

You're the most beautiful and delightful moon in my sky.

A starry night moon looks at you with admiration because in her eyes you are a star.

I dream like a dew drop in the nightThen glitter in the morning sunlightThen it evaporates to embrace the sky

If I dream under a moonlit night, should it vanish with the brightness of the morning sun?

The whole night I was thinking and dreaming to give you the most beautiful gift and that is my heart.

Sitting outside on a dark night, under the stars, invites confidences amongst people of all ages, and all walks of life. It invokes an intimacy you don't find under most other circumstances.

I was up all night just to talk to myself about you.

Precarious, life is. A flying leap. A sweep of hand. A star flung across the night. A lucky catch in this whirling juggling circus act.From Steam Drills, Treadmills, and Shooting Stars

By night, Love, tie your heart to mine, and the two together in their sleep will defeat the darkness

In pale moonlight / the wisteria's scent / comes from far away.

The chaos of the mind cannot constitute a reply to the providence of the universe. All it can be is an awakening in the night, where all that can be heard is anguished poetry let loose.

No one but Night, with tears on her dark face, watches beside me in this windy place.

We like to think we live in daylight, but half the world is always dark, and fantasy, like poetry, speaks the language of the night.

Every evening words, not stars, light the sky. No rest in life like life itself.

We ran as if to meet the moon.